xiii
yo
what you need? i got you
yeah
just give me thirty
i got you
a'ight
later
nigga said he wanted smoke
i'm the nigga niggas know
hit the clinic real quick
got this dank that take his soul
motorola don't flip
motorola don't chirp
got a 'droid in my pocket
got your bitch on my shirt
ride when i drive
watch me swerve up a curb
niggas said they wanted smoke so i brought the fuckin' herb
bought some olde e. for my thirst
brought some bodies for the hearse
he thought i was takin' shots
but that nigga took 'em first
'cause that nigga said he live
but he gettin' on my nerves
i ain't have to say a word
all my niggas go berzerk
let him burn
let him drop
like a top let's let him drop
like his heart
don't make it stop
clean it up
let's get the mop
choppin' it up with my squad in the cut
see they passin' me drinks and i'm passin' 'em blunts
and i'm sippin'
they smokin'
we don't give a fuck
'cause i'm doin' my thing while we doin' it up
drinkin' the potion
i'm blowin'
you know this
head bobbin'
hypnosis
try not to lose focus
ain't got no promotion and got no exposure
still killin' the game and my niggas they know it
still fuck around with your whack ass crew
still talk about you
it ain't anything new
still hear about your name
but i still say who?"