Street ****** spilling cough syrup in the race car
Walk in with them racks on me bout to take charge
Little ***** they don’t want no money they just act hard
Ballin’ on the court ****** watchin’ from the backyard
We pull up parkin’ front Doza
weed, ***** roll
Steppin’ we they know
You don’t got no money broke, that’s told
Yeah, got no or ****,
Yeah, up NASCAR, nobody
I got no stylist, it on, nobody show
*******, Killers, hit the club, so
I’ll go Ricky a whole
****** Arguing tabs, so cheap
that ***** up go deep
steak, I don’t no
now rest, pilots
Sippin’ facing to keep me
Cup dirty, got I
Slide V, I’m at the end
Pull up my 30 get back end
Doze purple in when I
I ******’ Lil had
Free doin’
I just Louis V and
with me,
Big house, three a community with
can’t this up
These ******* I’m this up
freak, her butt
her up in the go in truck
cough syrup in car
Walk in on me, to take charge
Lil *****, money, just
Wallin’ ****** watchin’ from the
park in front with the Doze up
Drink syrup, weed, ***** roll up
in everywhere we bet they
and what they told
got no and you what