God damn, how is this? I know the whole world gonna be this East coast nigga, but how trill is don't give a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss God damn, how is this? I the whole world gonna be feeling this East coast nigga, but how trill is Still don't give a shit, my ignorance is still a
1] Stone cold Rose gold I afford it I imported stone cold
cold, rolling stone, I'm a stoned nigga Write it on my tombstone, I was nigga
Don't remember me as a wannabe New Orleans lean sipping, Tennessee nigga, Nah Influenced by Houston, hear it in my A trill to the truest you how to do this
My all gold grills give her cold Said she's got a coke cause I'm so trill Two dope boy scales, but I pills No L, put her on her feet, toe
vampires, them blood suckers, them thirsty killers We bout it bout it, we rowdy rowdy, that Percy For really real, we chilly chill, sport Chinchilla No bounty hunters, I'm bout to killa, I'm bout my
Give me the title, then me the cash Fold it then bag it then move to the Follow my Stealing my Niggas is wickity wack Like Kriss Her lip gloss, get slipped off My bitch, boss,
We smoking then thinking burning that hash it and pass Making it in my shoes And cross in my
Game was for Making them Took in a And giving they
Fuck the money, the fame, this is real life The of my trill life