Back to Benzes, wit the wild gremlins Gaudiere style lenses, in the 40 cal This is life now, let me out You the life style of mine? No pal of mine
Runnin' wit goons wit wounds from jail time Got the squad like tycoon, we all shine While we parle wit the flyest mommy of 25th Watch how in the Lex do it
I'm in the 6 V wit the 12 to it You wanna stick me, then put ya to it I die black, we see you in Allah Kingdom, you try the fly cat, 2 point 5, multiply that
Cash rules, on my arm I flash an' tattoos You can look, but don't touch, we bad me, elegancy, treasury Wit the hopes to be rich they bury me
Born a Baptist, but moved on to higher My ashes, only macks I interact wit We all Dons, arm, all on calm But if it's war we on, for niggas who crossed me wrong
features, sit back connect the pieces Inject the thesis, spoke to my pops an' left him He saw me sprout, goin' through worlds wore me out Never call me out, bitches an' money, what we all about
Through all the routes here, beach houses wit the chandalier Me an' my crew, mad cans of copin', live vibe, still eyes open, it's clear Presidential at the Tangiere
How you livin' on block? is hot, how you livin' on your block? I got it locked, what's down on your side, who got shot? Same shit, dun, yeah, I'll meet you up top Yo, it's hard to shake feelin' that I might get knocked Dun, you know it don't stop, we can't close up
VVSin', less than how we steppin' Coupes kidded, cuties wear the dress an' See me through the hood, Ds be stressin' Illegal search, tryin' to weapons for gun possession
Never want for questions, move made is destined Black professors, let's take it to the essence version of the Goldie, mack, pimp servin' Convince the urban, project, prince emergin'
Hispanic, hollow tips, massive damage The was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon Chipped up, live by morals, get it mixed up Dis Millionaire strut, wit the Crist cup
Switched up, slow goin', gold Doe flowin', eyes lie, hoes knowin' Main attraction, love in the latest fashion Trained in mackin' never, rockin' Gators
Assorted wear, AZ, extra ordinaire Make it more severe, lockin' shit down all year Nowhere to go here, but the top of this sphere Nuttin' stoppin' us here, we this here
Wit the black toaster by my hip bone, a holster See me at the Copa, platinum The God's wit me, mad blunt smoke, it's hard to me one out of two dimes to twist me
New is crispy, mind on chips, rhyme on shit That's strictly made for cats whose Excuse me, is your bitch in my 6 Turnin' up the volume she hear my hits?
On her mad flicks, now you want me blasted But get it confused over this rap shit laced, lookin' at diamonds in my onyx face Oyster perpetual wit the day an' date
playa hate this, to fly for female singers Who get lifts an' fake titties We the world an' take cities I dreamed of this son, happy we made it past the Fakes an' of the slum
How you livin' on your Mines is hot, how you on your block? I got it locked, what's goin' down on your side, who got Same shit, dun, yeah, alright meet you up top Yo, hard to shake this feelin' that I might get knocked Dun, you know it stop, we can't close up shop
It's a doe thing, niggas know the game change From the coke game to the game From a brain, ha, ha We done did it again son, can't fuck around
You know the don't stop From the coke game to the dope Niggas know that the game don't the coke game to the dope game, fuck a no name
That the game don't stop, from the game To the dope game, the doe Niggas know that the game don't From the game to the dope game
Niggas know that the game don't Niggas that the game don't stop Niggas that the game don't stop the coke game, to the dope game, fuck a no name