See, I was through the city with a big ol' pistol off these niggaz in the Range, rental I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy Lookin' my rear view, they followin' me
I wonder why the are they followin' me I seem them niggaz two cars behind me never catch me slippin', just me and my piece You must be smokin' if you think call the police
I'm a beast, still got a Still got my thumpin' down the concrete Black and blue is Strong Arm robbery, you can't deny me
My garage, a mirage, a collage of I look alive the nine when I leave my home Been on tour in Japan, been in Rome is grown man business, recognize the tone
If I don't recognize the number, won't answer my Rockin' every area code, still in my zone I don't play no games now, bitch, I'm grown Now I crack your fuckin' neck to the I'm on, yeah
Six-four, chromed out, rollin' Get your weight up X can't stop rollin' Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin' I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'
Yeah, my bang through the streets We hang orangutans, mangle the beat Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the lies they tell My reality takin' over where fiction fail
the hell, might as well show the cards I'm holdin' Sweet taste, aromatic, rollin' Got the Rover supercharged, complete with the strut kit My chain hang to my dang-a-lang, what the fuck,
Boomerang my change, I some thangs My slang, click, bang and they brains Then I pray, Our Father who art in Got people jumpin' out the buildin' like
Malcolm X to the Z, landin' on them Plymouth Rock You get knocked out, get socked in your fuckin' Now e'rybody know the business, you it, come get it But if you rollin', throw it up, let me know that you it
Six-four, out, ragtop rollin' Get your weight up X can't stop rollin' thought it was over but X came back rollin' I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'
Six-four, chromed out, rollin' Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin' Niggaz thought it was over but X came back I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'
Yeah, I repeat my name over I on the finer things, you cringe in defeat Escalation, elevation to plateau Sometimes it a few steps back to mentally grow
Here we go, what you Campaign in motion Straight West and West worldwide rollin' Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped a stash box In case I ever find myself alone in a spot
Strip my frame, repave my lane with my ink pen, Citizen Kane Don't complain when the slide back and bang Make it taste like shit when you sayin' my
It's the Golden State heavyweight, holdin' the I'm a one man army, I don't need no help This is a pistol, I use to myself Careful these hollow points Is bad for health, my nia
Six-four, chromed out, ragtop Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin' Niggaz it was over but X came back rollin' I got my own sack to roll, so I'm
Six-four, chromed out, ragtop Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin' Niggaz thought it was over but X came back I got my own sack to roll, so I'm
See, I was trippin' the city with a big ol' pistol Trickin' off these in the Range, rental I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy Lookin' my rear view, they followin' me
I wonder why the fuck are they me I seem niggaz creepin' two cars behind me never catch me slippin', just me and my piece You be smokin' if you think I'ma call the police