Dipped and writ his own full of spliffs told the bitch it was cancer Hit the for some months For the fan in the row, getting punched out Screaming "whoa" with his up The glorious is back In that hoodie like a that collapsed cause it's black Sittin' shotty in the Mazda, of a lap and his Daddy lacked an answer, cause he had one Eyes all low on the counter the grass done Higher the mass ton Five telly, nice belly on the bad one Heavy the raps way cause a nigga chip em out Be what attract the bitches Switchin' brackets with the taxes actin' different Boney nigga think he's thin, kind of With some that be trappin', shippin' packages Their is up Got my tripping like she jogging and her ankles touch Now I'm at the stressin' Fidget with the on the warlord leather Whisky with the spliff, because it goes more Why bench him if he's scoring under court pressure
Put me in Put me in I got man I'm on fire tonight you
Your bitch pussy smells Sway's hat I'm like mixed with Sajak, in a straight jacket Aim the iron at facial bracket You can't escape great My mind make the fishes swim in strange Drift in the bay, Switchblades, new face, get the tatted my lungs look shattered Hanging backwards off a EBT card got my momma face on it Big checks with my name on it, put my on it My is on the pen, cause I'm a G Looking for some other shit, send 'em the street Can't compute on how much I spent on then retreat I spent up about a eleven thousand Yen on the feet Another twenty seven thousand Yen for the heat Play the with my teeth (Yeyeyeye-ya) Coach called him off the bench, his ass to sit down you were picked up in the sixth round Throw him in the tub filled with hot sauce I'm back, gettin' sucked, eatin' nachos
You it's me motherfucker (You it's me) And me again Dinosaur legs in the