(Niggas need a nap in a little bit) Burn slow (Get up from a trap nap) Burn slow, slow (I'm burning slow right now) Burn (I'm at the end of the inscent) Burn slow, burn (Niggas ain't got kids) slow, burn slow, burn slow
Nobody open the Homie I by the "O" Burning it down, good shit is all that I I had all that before Shawty a pro, her get down on the floor She it all in her throat She wanna go, smell the weed all in my Fuck her, don't need her no 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 keep a bitch getting Smoke in my home, all my whips covered in All my dips giving dome Get it to go, to my crib stuffing cones either kids or my clones We turnt up on and champagne Them niggas 'bout who they are, but they don't do a thing tell me I ain't drunk I'm on that water in the club Different strokes, find me a I can poke go get me an "O" and
Burn slow, slow slow, burn slow Burn slow, burn Burn slow, burn
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 ain't the 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 more than six 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 just be up in the waist, stuff in the I'm loving the race, stuck in first her for days Them niggas wanna talk about it but don't wanna roll What it takes to be a real G, they don't even I go to her page, she come to my It like a maze, we roll up a plane She look at my change, she start brain If ain't the gang, then we ain't the same