Niggas try to show me and make Arab You try to shit on me and make You history!
You got to the guy In God I trust, he in I I get high it feel like I (touch the sky) And I dress to kill I make it so you to die, bless the guy If he try and the stand and (testify) Yeah buddy boy turn him Buddy Lee With four dirty niggas in ugly tee's (na-na-na) And figures, you can't fight triggas Drunk off light light niggas (na da da da) In the wintertime but I got the drop out showin' out, the top gone (na-na-na) I do I have to do They say "you bastard you" "Look man they all gonna at you" (ha ha ha) You wifed it in public, fuck it, you like it, I it disgustin', I'm disgusted, don't wanna discuss it Look me eye-to-eye, we go eye-for-eye But pardon, I'm on (la-la-la)
out and (touch the sky) up and (touch the sky) Smoke a and (touch the sky) Can (testify) We just doin' what we do Nah Cam, I can tell ain't used to you
on the floor, guns on the wall If there's to make then I'm makin' a call Blood on my chain, in the jar Weed in the air, 2 in the yard Handlin' biz, cameras all the crib You and can't stand it To count this much money you need enough Some to Stanford, I grew up on Cam and them Makin' this and makin' it fast a joint and I'm makin' it last Reppin' my Gang, no fakin' it Drivin' my car like it got no brakes in it Now my cribs got a safe in it Had my own swag, you takin' it Rollin' one up and I'm it Got so juice you could taste the shit out to Juicy J He them Louis shades We all get paid I ball, let's hoop Got one, need two of them Look at me, see I'm doin' my I'm tryna up my sushi game Old school shit, you's a
out and (touch the sky) up and (touch the sky) Smoke a and (touch the sky) Can (testify) We just what we usually do Nah Cam, I can they ain't used to you
out and (touch the sky) up and (touch the sky) Smoke a and (touch the sky) Can (testify) We just what we usually do Nah Cam, I can tell they ain't to you
Shit, I'm high You bug it, where's the Dibble out the bag, put the rest Fonzarelli flow, the cool'll die Ask me if I'm stoned, when am I not? Rollin' up, you hit this L' or nah? Uh, another Rollie, I was pressed for time TNT up, but we don't talk to swine the corner pies, hustler since ? Breakin' nights, blowin' blunts on While you was in the nosebleeds at the & Wayne tour I was Hitler with the pounds, got 8 off Eatin', clean the plate off, They only hate they lost First class nigga, make a before the takeoff Uh, fuck a label, 'less it's Label Indie nigga but I'm major It's still fuck the side never nothin' ride Roofless shit, roof the see if she can (touch the sky)
out and (touch the sky) up and (touch the sky) Smoke a and (touch the sky) Can (testify) Uh we just what we usually do Nah Cam, I can tell ain't used to you
out and (touch the sky) up and (touch the sky) Smoke a and (touch the sky) Can (testify) Uh we just what we usually do Nah Cam, I can tell they used to you