i can give it to ya if you want it
nigga if you got it then flaunt it
i started with a teaspoon
keep it lit like a full moon
all of a sudden i'm something
i know they know that i'm comin'
you might want to hide her or glue your hand to your woman
my big ol' g's be shinin'
my lil niggas be grindin'
and they be shootin' and fightin'
i tell 'em stop all the violence
mama's at funerals cryin'
the p's be poppin' and the mac be multiplyin'
makin' all kinds of paper in my sleep
gotta stay with your stapler
don't wanna be seven days
never know who out there plottin' tryna sneak
i be blowin' purple haze up out my jeep
my air bitches soil like a cleek
i be perkin' off that loyal when i drink
you don't want no problems
your ratchets like some foil like some meat
i'm talkin' sign language
when i get questioned by police
throw off methods make 'em think that i'm a geek
i might put your bitch to sleep
the homie just touched down
told me look at niggas hands and pay attention
be about your rubber bands and your funds
i don't make it rain 'cause i ain't got no ones
i'm a keep it lit like the fourth
i could talk your mom out her purse
when i was starvin' like marvin and eatin' noodles and spam
some bread or some milk or some peanut butter and jam
the way i was built from the gravel
you can get killed out here if you cattin' and playin'
suckers tryna monitor the money i earn
i got the gift of the gab
could talk a rock off a cliff
my player partners straight up out the rich
known for goin' hard on a bitch