I'm gettin' hella mail from jail, tellin' me to kill it When they get out I'll bring them some bitches Shinobi, how I kick it, "American Ninja" motion picture my remote, same way I do them ho's
But she already know before she touch my Chevy Real nigga, let me make it as as my windows No square enter in the circle of winners Know I'm for whatever, if you know what I been through
Rear-view, clear vision, of paid dues Confined to a runway, thunderstorms through But look what it came to, somethin' amazes you Soon as you quit hatin' and what I gotta say to you
Baby blue, souls D's, 11, '96 No card came with this year, my Impala with the floor shift Four door suicide, muscle car,
Shawty body chocolate, Stover Brung weed her whenever I invite her over Polo sweater, Teddy belt hangin' off her No care here so we put it in the air
'round my house, say she wanna fuck everywhere That's cool, baby, but I just got pool table We ain't gotta stay away from it, it's all If you get under it then I guess I can fuck with it
Before I got on this beat, it made out a list And these boys, I granted death wish Legendary Jordan with the right-left switch Hang time, glide, stir fried, chanky-eyed, Shanghai
Candy rain, frame, I ride '87 Corvette ZR1 to the softened Put 'em in the trunk bitch, all up She drinkin' from the pump, that's all bad
Tryin' to pass, fucked around and Bitches all flip, fools tryin' to it last Emotional luggage, nothin' of it, I don't bags I just carry on, leave bullshit in the past
Half Rose, Sean Don, O.J. in my Mimosa, program, bow ties curriculum Doors open like a swingin' Rockin' my jet set
Foolish, the serve like Wimbledon, interior The car that I'm in, calm my bad nerves I her my Ritalin, just kiddin' Not pillin', just twistin'
From the herb come the fire and the wind I'm Not pillin', element twistin' From the herb the fire and the wind I'm livin' From the herb come the fire and the wind I'm livin',