One big chain but it like two though Big ass they dont make it in a two-door Two big blunts to the head a tumor Steady to the bank bitch, Ive got a lot of humor
I see you gassed up be a hype beast around, niggas dressed just like me I the same hoes, in a white tee bright diamonds need a fucking ice tray
1] Eyesight gone, Im a fucking Life been a since I took that hoes virginity I my emotions cant find sympathy High off and cant nobody intervene Bitch, Im up like AP chemistry like a menace since I went in on my enemies I never gave a bout a sucker nigga anyway The on the dresser still tryna find my inner peace Naw you dont wanna see me my inner beast R.I.P. the club, in memory Wake up in the morning and I cant remember Probably shouldnt have drank my stomach so empty Shit, Im wilding see it in my See the If it drop, you should get up out the way Man, Im sitting on the world into outer space Sitting in the Range got me feeling out of shape Its bitch know Im repping to the grave ATM, pull the PIN out a grenade And money rain all on that ass a bidet Its back, gangbang, got em up that OK All up in your face, in face like ole Im getting started, but the game is fucking over Hit you with that 5, baby, right up off the Meet me at the Shell, or the Chevron, bitch
I see you up dont be a hype beast Look around, niggas dressed just me I pull the same hoes, in a tee bright diamonds need a fucking ice tray