(Niggas gonna a nap in a little bit) Burn slow (Get up from a trap nap) Burn slow, slow (I'm burning slow 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 open the Homie I by the "O" Burning it down, good is all that I know I done had all that a pro, told her get down 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, her the bone Break her like six in them Niggas so cold, thinking I sit in the I keep a bitch getting in my home, all my whips covered in chrome All my dips love giving Get it to go, back to my crib cones Y'all kids or my clones We turnt up on and champagne Them talk 'bout who they are, but they don't do a thing Can't tell me I 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, slow slow, burn slow Burn slow, burn Burn slow, slow
Got a thousand dollars and some J's rolled up I get money day so everything's on us I got my own strain, it come with my Go straight to the brain, your shit ain't the A lane, we sipping champagne I been in the game, just me a flame She looking for change, I'm up Jane I'm balling insane, got more six rings In with my slang, I'm puffing a J A a day, come up with a play Most of these niggas be wanting to on a bitch I just be up in the waist, in the safe I'm the race, stuck in first place her for days Them wanna 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 to my place It look like a maze, we up a plane She look at my change, she start brain If they ain't the gang, then we ain't the