(Niggas need a nap in a little bit) slow (Get back up from a trap nap) Burn slow, burn (I'm burning slow right now) Burn (I'm at the end of the inscent) Burn slow, slow (Niggas ain't got kids) Burn slow, slow, burn slow
open the door Homie I by the "O" Burning it down, good shit is all I know I had all that before Shawty a pro, told her get on the floor She it all in her throat She wanna go, the weed all in my clothes Fuck her, don't need her no Six in a row, get a bitch, give her the Break her six in them stones so cold, thinking I sit in the snow I keep a bitch getting Smoke in my home, all my whips covered in All my dips love dome Get it to go, to my crib stuffing cones Y'all kids or my clones We turnt up on and champagne Them niggas '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 couple 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, shit ain't the same A different lane, we champagne I been in the game, just me a flame She looking for change, I'm up Jane I'm insane, got more than six rings In love my slang, I'm puffing 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, stuck in first Fuck her for Them wanna talk about it but they don't wanna roll it takes to be a real G, they don't even know I go to her page, she to my place It look a maze, we roll up a plane She at my change, she start giving brain If ain't the gang, then we ain't the same