hmm. full load in my load i won't leave it with you
if you broke we move dope and i'm eating with you
what the world meaning to you
40 on me make me put this earl stevens to you
he thought he got it for a pint there was k roll in it
too much pimping my veins can't hate no nigga
why y'all nigga cross lines just to get it there
whole gang gonna slide if we take it there
lump sums in large amounts
i grew that shit now i got savings and checking accounts
from a eight of them flowers to a pick of europa
different products just trying to get over
the institution of the streets will have them rush ya'
any place i plant my feet
fold him just like ravioli
i ain't got time for carpool karaoke
this ain't musical chairs hoe
this ain't no hokey pokey
the pack has just landed 06:30 sharp
sent the bitch to receive down at the other end
it's ugly it ain't pretty
sending it back on pack attack to your city
they 'bout to la-a-a-a-a-and
i'm a million dollar nigga
put your bitch on the road
blue cooking enchilada is the best bet
we gon' pull up with them choppers and a hatchback
i just let go the sun and my neck dance
my little bitch drinking a dub
put her right back on a roll she just go the cancer
bitch keep asking all these questions like i got the answers
man i bled like the black panthers
i put a quarter on my wrist just for speaking words
i put a tracker on my bitch thanks to them birds
my nigga scooper and his bitch on a surfboard
try to reach for one of us