yeah they wanna miss me with the bull shit
light up the whip with the extended clip
got me on survalance, slab sittin low
moving threw the night with a pocket full of dro
moving like snow change like the weather
captin planet poppin pills on my iceberg sweater
tinted up the jetta its a volks waggon
pants still saggin burn your ass like a dragon
rap been actin yeah i do that bull shit
but i make it up snortin coke fuck ya bitch
watch what you say around thoes females
sliding down tidwel bumper kit fell
pockets on swell shoot like toney deaf
i ball like a elk and i do it by my self
jumpin out the jeep with thte slab on sleep
put it on sleep mode gas tank full
in this game couldev played for chicago bulls
couldev played for chicago or detroite
ballin in greenspoint smoking on a join
let the iron sang let the money rain
imma bring the rice shoot like mark price
do it two times let that shit chop me
hates wanna drop me bitches wanna knock me
you cant top me cuz im gone shine
i only pull dimes bitch if you a 9
imma super star and im sippin on bar
make sure it happen motha fuck rappin
get to what you doing pay for the bruins
in 1929 i swang acient ruins
ball threw the atlas in this game i dont need no pratcie
ball on the ballball on the slab imma come threw with some gucci made pants
pants made from kola made from panda
imma come threw imma a wood wheel companyon
imma leave it in the grand cayon
thorw it like a zebra imma come threw and my swag on zero
acre home hero and imma come thre wand you gone do the b roll