(Niggas need a nap in a little bit) Burn slow (Get back up from a nap) Burn slow, burn slow (I'm burning slow now) slow (I'm at the end of the inscent) Burn slow, burn (Niggas ain't got kids) Burn slow, burn slow, slow
open the door Homie I by the "O" Burning it down, shit is all that I know I had all that before Shawty a pro, her get down 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, give her the Break her like six in stones so cold, thinking I sit in the snow I a bitch getting stoned Smoke in my home, all my whips in chrome All my dips love giving Get it to go, back to my crib cones Y'all kids or my clones We up on marijuana and champagne Them niggas talk 'bout who they are, but they don't do a Can't tell me I ain't drunk I'm on that water in the Different strokes, find me a bitch I can go get me an "O" and
Burn slow, burn Burn slow, burn Burn slow, burn slow, burn 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 with my name Go straight to the brain, your shit the same A lane, we sipping champagne I been in the game, give me a flame She for change, I'm rolling up Jane I'm balling insane, got than six rings In love with my slang, I'm a J A hunnid a day, come up a play Most of these niggas be to cuff on a bitch I just be up in the waist, stuff in the I'm loving the race, in first place her for days Them niggas wanna talk about it but they don't roll What it takes to be a real G, they don't know I go to her page, she come to my It look like a maze, we up a plane She at my change, she start giving brain If they ain't the gang, we ain't the same