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