(Niggas need a nap in a little bit) Burn slow (Get back up from a nap) slow, burn slow (I'm burning slow right now) Burn (I'm at the end of the inscent) Burn slow, burn slow (Niggas got kids) Burn slow, burn slow, slow
Nobody open the Homie I by the "O" Burning it down, good is all that I know I had all that before Shawty a pro, told her get on the floor She take it all in her She wanna go, smell the weed all in my Fuck her, need her no more Six in a row, get a bitch, her the bone Break her like six in stones Niggas so cold, I sit in the snow I a bitch getting stoned in my home, all my whips covered in chrome All my dips love giving Get it to go, back to my crib stuffing Y'all kids or my clones We turnt up on and champagne niggas talk 'bout who they are, but they don't do a thing Can't tell me I ain't drunk I'm on water in the club Different strokes, me a bitch I can poke go get me an "O" and
Burn slow, burn Burn slow, slow Burn slow, slow Burn slow, burn
Got a couple dollars and some 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 ain't the same A different lane, we champagne I been in the game, give me a flame She looking for change, I'm up Jane I'm balling insane, got than six rings In with my slang, I'm puffing a J A hunnid a day, come up with a Most of these niggas be wanting to 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 talk about it but they don't wanna roll What it takes to be a real G, they 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 they ain't the gang, then we ain't the