Uh, I'm flying private Cloud 9 Yeah, if you got a problem, I'm Yeah, I'm yawnin' I'm so tired of Yeah, Only selling work to workaholics Got guns bigger you nigga, I don't fuck with new niggas I blue's your ass hopes somebody give you rhythm I got animal all in my Take your shoes off at the Niggas feed these bitch's lies, nigga don't poison my ho I buy my drugs for the low, like a on at the store My nigga's like with that good My nigga's like Lou Rawls that blow Niggas be sayin' they racked up, don't let that leave you broke I know you want a pat on the back, but those fools goin' see you choke I saw yo' and she said, she tryin' to move on and let go Boy I get up in that pussy and hit her with moves you don't know Nigga's be trippin' these ho's, I done came too far to get close I've been outchea gettin' bread, and I need you all in my loaf If you stick your neck out there, I'll my goon's all at your throat be lukewarm at the most And I'm through ballin' I coach Shout out to my Mack Gettin' his boo on in Ghost I'm coming off the top of the dome But it'd be on a tombstone if I
My already rich and they don't even know These nigga's sayin' playa's, they ain't even scored My bitch my weed, she don't even smoke Everybody me, I ain't even Moses, nigga Uh My cologne illegal in countries I a way like it was hiding from me Yeah, my weed good, my sex Bitch, don't text me no letters I'm ahead of the game, I need a Most of ho's ain't got no job And these nigga's goin' buy em' You fuck around, and get the ho robbed I'm ahead of the game, I need a to hug the block, I mean bear hug And tell them rats the AK go Rat-a-Tat, snare drums I woke up this morning, rock hard Dick than a armadilla' MLK would be proud of me, cause I do shit for all my nigga's Her mouth, pussy, or asshole, is full of hard decisions If she fuckin', she get the boot Let me write this bitch a parking Ain't got time for love All I know is get I'm high Bonjour Twisted like French I got my own shoes, T, I like MJ I'm working that graveyard shift, man nigga's been dead Uh I feel asleep in pussy and I didn't even know I woke up and acted like I didn't know her Don't with these fuck nigga's, you already know us I'm looking for that loud pack, weedman the noise Pass that weed to the nigga longer than a tongue twista Ho's want this scud I'mma ball, like Lil Li, young sex pistol New money, no I'm hard headed, Dedication Uh
up 5? Rocko fuck me! Yeah! Future fuck me! Yeah! T, I feel MJ I'm working graveyard shift, man these nigga's been dead 5!