(Niggas gonna need a nap in a bit) Burn (Get back up from a trap nap) Burn slow, burn slow (I'm burning right now) Burn (I'm at the end of the inscent) Burn slow, slow (Niggas ain't got kids) Burn slow, burn slow, slow
open the door Homie I by the "O" it down, good shit is all that I know I done had all that Shawty a pro, told her get down on the She take it all in her She wanna go, smell the weed all in my her, don't need her no more Six in a row, get a bitch, her the bone Break her like six in them so cold, thinking I sit in the snow I keep a bitch stoned Smoke in my home, all my covered in chrome All my dips love dome Get it to go, back to my stuffing cones either 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 drunk I'm on that water in the club Different strokes, me a bitch I can poke go get me an "O" and
Burn slow, burn slow, burn slow Burn slow, burn Burn slow, slow
Got a couple thousand and some J's rolled up I get every 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 different lane, we sipping I in the game, just give me a flame She for change, I'm rolling up Jane I'm balling insane, got more than six In with my slang, I'm puffing a J A hunnid a day, come up with a of these niggas be wanting to cuff on a bitch I just be up in the waist, in the safe I'm loving the race, stuck in first Fuck her for niggas wanna talk about it but they don't wanna roll What it takes to be a real G, they don't know I go to her page, she to my place It like a maze, we roll up a plane She at my change, she start giving brain If they the gang, then we ain't the same