ounce&ahalf

there's an ounce and a half in the bag

there's a new pack of swishers on the dash

there's a tape in the deck

there's a foot up on the gas

there ain't' no car on the road

so i'm about to go fast

got a rap on smash

got that sling-shot on my lap

got a bag full of rocks

i ain't' slanging no crack

just a young dumb fuck

with the tendencies to blast

like blastoise hydro-pump this bullet through my gat

through your brain

catch the fake

can't just can't just catch a break

tired of kicking out all these flows

and drowning bitches with my waves

that's a lie

i ain't tired i do this shit like every day

motherfuck the vmas

motherfuck these record labels

i ain't' trying to make a name

i ain't' trying to get the fame

i'm just trying to get some change

go and cop a bigger chain

buy a house for my team

basement full of weed

'fridgerator full of drinks

champagne and sunny d

fuck a big flat screen

got a movie theater in my room

big chairs everywhere glass screen bullet proof