goin in

i will never ever switch

i stopped and watch 'em take a pic

i put some icing on my wrist

my forgiato blowing kiss

lips

i hit the club and threw a 10

she know i know i'm goin' in

got tom ford on my lens

a don juan like a pimp

bitch

got 60 shows a nigga goin' in

they sent me to front with a back end

world tour

i'm picking up a 10

we run up that sack when they pack in

you wanna send it

better mail it straight

i could show you

let me demonstrate

saran wrap it like a dinner plate

you got the truck and i'mma check the date

get there early

not a minute late

bust it open

smoke it

meditate

that lean is something i can never waste

that iley miley got a bitter taste

we been pouring syrup in a minute maid

we far from white but we got plenty k's

we blow this shit up

we the renegade

i bought a house and then went renovate it

my side bitch wanna have a baby

i fuck her good and give her penetration

we fucking smoking

we need ventilation

i'm rocking ice

a nigga really skating

i'm rapping focused

nigga dedicated

i brought the show

look like a masquerade

shut this shit down like the central station

i will never ever switch

i stopped and watch 'em take a pic

i put some icing on my wrist

my forgiato blowing kisses

lips

i hit the club and threw a 10

she know i know i'm goin' in

got tom ford on my lens

a don juan like a pimp

bitch

i know

i know

i know

i know i'm goin'

i know

i know

i know i keep 'em flowing

i open words and now i speak influence

i'm a boss

i got a strong influence

i went got my chance

i'm a opportunist

i tuck the glock

nigga not the ruger

got 30 shots and nigga i'm the shooter

i put my jewelry in a fucking cooler

i whipped the benz and then i whipped the beamer

i told her pick my clothes up at the cleaners

she walk and toot it like a ballerina

she bad as fuck

a nigga barely see her

she shop at houston in the galleria

i send her once inside the beverly hills

she try take my wallet and spend a mil'

i keep it silent i never tell

i came out that dope hole to give em' hell

tell me what you want

i got it for sell

when i was 11 i seen a bale

go 'head run that pack all the way

i copped me some work when i got a scale

and i found a plug in la

i told him we sendin' it in the mail

i will never ever switch

i stopped and watch 'em take a pic

i put some icing on my wrist

my forgiato blowing kisses

lips

i hit the club and threw a 10

she know i know i'm goin' in

got tom ford on my lens

a don juan like a pimp

bitch