(Niggas gonna need a nap in a bit) Burn slow (Get back up a trap nap) Burn slow, burn slow (I'm burning right now) slow (I'm at the end of the inscent) Burn slow, burn (Niggas ain't got kids) slow, burn slow, burn slow
Nobody the door Homie I by the "O" Burning it down, good is all that I know I done had all before Shawty a pro, told her get on the floor She take it all in her She wanna go, the weed all in my clothes her, don't need her no more Six in a row, get a bitch, give her the Break her like six in them Niggas so cold, I sit in the snow I keep a getting stoned in my home, all my whips covered in chrome All my dips love dome Get it to go, back to my stuffing cones Y'all either kids or my We turnt up on marijuana and Them niggas talk 'bout who they are, but they don't do a tell me I ain't drunk I'm on that water in the club Different strokes, find me a bitch I can go get me an "O" and
Burn slow, burn Burn slow, burn Burn slow, slow slow, burn slow
Got a couple thousand dollars and J's rolled up I get every day so everything's on us I got my own strain, it come my name Go straight to the brain, your shit the same A lane, we sipping champagne I in the game, just give me a flame She looking for change, I'm rolling up I'm insane, got more than six rings In with my slang, I'm puffing a J A hunnid a day, up with a play Most of these be wanting to cuff on a bitch I be up in the waist, stuff in the safe I'm loving the race, stuck in place her for days Them niggas wanna talk it but they don't wanna roll it takes to be a real G, they don't even know I go to her page, she come to my It look like a maze, we roll up a She at my change, she start giving brain If ain't the gang, then we ain't the same