HAHA, a little something for you busters, yeah
x2] What's up that? Yall cowards don't smoke crack
1] Hater, you don't even smoke crack, bitch, you's a fool Motherfuck that ho shit, that's a G, him I'm to blaze up, 'specially when it's after dinner I changed the game get it misunderstood Hitting it out the glass and that all good Can't water it green, get work, got that stick know I keep it, they on my dick, these niggas sick But when I do some weed I'm straight out that rose, you believe But green ain't better than that hard, is so much fun Seven for forty-five, wholesale it done And I care if you judge me I'm cooked, and living so lovely So stop looking you're dumb You know you wanna try, but to get some
2] It's on if I [?] I'm blazing white, now my destiny ain't I'm up in a song to rap I sold my soul to satan but bought it from God with this song Y'all bustas ballin Until you smoke some work and see who really calling falling off like the last century No respect me till you get that cheese And you see life is all about Till you just a little bitch with a raised snout I gets my clout the mainstream It's love and dap in my dope scene I'm clowning, and keeping it My coke and screwed cause I'm on the block I'm stinging big and bringing All the while keeping y'all haters hurt