which car to put the fendi in
i'm in a condo on a louis couch
you don't even put the doobie out
them niggas will make a movie out
everybody fly like they got gear from groovy house
i get high riding out to the outlawz
how i know they sent a different scout ya
how the cat got the mouse ya
how the dog got the cat ya
from the hood where they let it go blat! ya
take a cab wherever you got the rental at
check the spot wherever the connect sent you at
check the credit of homie that fucking lent you that
at the table bagging up snowflakes
cause a lot of niggas is dos face
bitches get yo'food laced
i don't stay in the spot unless the mood straight
i rather be mad high in my new place
rather be mad high in my old place
wondering if the pearly gates is white like colgate
told you that the plots thick
you gon' hear the glock click
god bless this ignorant and obnoxious
black label suit with the smoke scent
meet the connect by the ocean
i do my deals on the beach
up to my neck in the water
the ice pick tip with the rust gon' hit you
it cut through your tissue
cause you could go to jail
niggas'll act like they miss you
it's only when they see you
when you gone they forget you
i fell in love with the money
say fuck when they get you