(Niggas gonna need a nap in a bit) Burn slow (Get back up a trap nap) Burn slow, burn slow (I'm burning right now) Burn (I'm at the end of the inscent) slow, burn slow (Niggas ain't got kids) Burn slow, burn slow, slow
Nobody open the Homie I by the "O" Burning it down, good shit is all I know I done had all that Shawty a pro, told her get on the floor She take it all in her She wanna go, smell the all in my clothes Fuck her, don't need her no Six in a row, get a bitch, her the bone her like six in them stones Niggas so cold, I sit in the snow I keep a bitch stoned in my home, all my whips covered in chrome All my dips love dome Get it to go, back to my stuffing cones Y'all kids or my clones We turnt up on and champagne Them niggas talk 'bout who they are, but they don't do a Can't me I ain't 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, slow Burn slow, slow Burn slow, slow Burn slow, burn
Got a couple thousand dollars and J's rolled up I get money every day so on us I got my own strain, it come my name Go to the brain, your shit ain't 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 insane, got more than six rings In love with my slang, I'm a J A a day, come up with a play of these niggas be wanting to cuff on a bitch I just be up in the waist, stuff in the I'm the race, stuck in first place Fuck her for niggas wanna talk about it but they don't wanna roll What it to be a real G, they don't even know I go to her page, she come to my It look like a maze, we roll up a She look at my change, she start giving If they ain't the gang, we ain't the same