See, I was trippin' through the with a big ol' pistol Trickin' off niggaz in the Range, rental I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda Lookin' through my rear view, followin' me
I wonder why the fuck are followin' me I seem them niggaz creepin' two cars me You'll catch me slippin', just me and my piece You must be smokin' if you I'ma call the police
I'm a beast, still got a Still got my Converse down the concrete Black and blue This is Strong Arm robbery, you can't me
My garage, a mirage, a of chrome I look alive with the nine when I my home Been on in Japan, been relaxed in Rome This is man business, recognize the tone
If I don't recognize the number, answer my phone Rockin' every area code, stay in my zone I play no fuckin' games now, bitch, I'm grown Now I crack your neck to the shit I'm on, yeah
Six-four, chromed out, ragtop Get your up 'cause X can't stop rollin' Niggaz thought it was over but X came rollin' I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'
Yeah, my release bang the streets We hang orangutans, mangle the beat Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the that they tell My reality takin' over where that fail
What the hell, as well show the cards I'm holdin' taste, aromatic, backwood rollin' Got the Range supercharged, complete with the strut kit My hang to my dang-a-lang, what the fuck, bitch?
Boomerang my change, I rearrange thangs My slang, click, bang and expose they Then I pray, Our who art in Heaven Got jumpin' out the buildin' like 9/11
X to the Z, landin' on them like Plymouth Rock You get knocked out, get socked in your fuckin' Now know the business, you want it, come get it But if you rollin', throw it up, let me know you with it
Six-four, chromed out, ragtop Get your weight up 'cause X can't stop Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin' I got my own sack to roll, so I'm
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 sack to roll, so I'm
Yeah, I repeat my name over I binge on the finer things, you in defeat Escalation, elevation to plateau it take a few steps back to mentally grow
Here we go, what you know? in motion Straight West and West worldwide rollin' Got that Aston Martin DV9 with a stash box In case I ever find alone in a tight spot
Strip my frame, repave my lane Insane with my ink pen, Kane Don't complain when the slide back and bang it taste like shit when you sayin' my name
It's the Golden heavyweight, holdin' the belt 'Cause I'm a one man army, I don't no help is a pistol, I use to protect myself Careful hammerhead hollow points Is bad for health, my nia
Six-four, chromed out, ragtop Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin' Niggaz thought it was over but X 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' thought it was over but X came back rollin' I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'
See, I was trippin' through the city a big ol' pistol Trickin' off niggaz in the Range, rental I was smokin', drinkin', end up kinda Lookin' through my rear view, they me
I wonder why the fuck are they me I seem them niggaz creepin' two cars me You'll never catch me slippin', me and my piece You must be smokin' if you think I'ma the police