My Mazeradi and like to chill with my Mercedes See my Bentley, what I got when my two Phantoms had a I'm not crazy, why you lazy? I get so politely you, pussy nigga, pay me my Lambo do 'bout 280
I sellin', heard you tellin', thought you killin' you stealin' Thought you while you chillin', you ain't ballin' with a million God me super rich, the devil made you stupid, bitch You could be just me if you quit with all that stupid shit
Why you actin' hard now you want go see God now? The same niggas you were beefin' are up in your yard now If you bout to run dogg, I guess you start now Forgot to bring your gun so you got to use heart now
It's hard to get rich but it ain't shit to go to It's hard to sell dope but it ain't shit to go to It's to keep it real but it ain't shit for you to tell I smoked so much of this that I can't hide the smell
So Drop, drop, Now Drop, drop,
We marijuana farmers, all our rides look Transformers Tell the girls to pull they titties out and dance for us You don't need a Gym Class, crack like Slim Take a hit and loss a fuckin' hundred quick fast
Snow with a chain on and deep off or chain off My blunt goin' the game off, we never take the game off Find a hater, sign a hater, let him see my Hundreds in my refrigerator, now they know we gettin' Find a hater, a hater, let him see my elevator Hundreds in my refrigerator, now they know we gettin'
coupes and escalators, enemies on respirators Million dollar generators, 90 investigators For flashy cars, the prison bars, mnage The playin' cards I swear hard, now drop
Now Drop, drop, Now Drop, drop,