I'm hella mail from jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it When they get out bring them 'round some bitches Shinobi, how I it, "American Ninja" major motion picture Flippin' my remote, same way I do them
But she already before she touch my Chevy door Real nigga, let me make it as as my windows No square enter in the circle of winners Know I'm prepared for whatever, if you know what I through
Rear-view, clear vision, memories of dues Confined to a runway, thunderstorms through But look what it to, somethin' that amazes you Soon as you quit hatin' and hear I gotta say to you
blue, souls D's, White 11, '96 No retro card with this Same year, my with the floor shift door suicide, muscle car, chauffeured
Shawty chocolate, Russel Stover Brung weed her whenever I invite her over Polo sweater, Teddy belt off her shoulder No care here so we put it in the air
'round my house, say she wanna fuck everywhere That's cool, baby, but I just got that pool We ain't stay away from it, it's all good If you wanna get under it then I guess I can with it
Before I got on this beat, it out a bucket list And these boys, I granted death wish Legendary lay-up Jordan with the right-left Hang time, hand glide, stir fried, chanky-eyed,
rain, drizzle frame, I ride '87 Corvette ZR1 to the T-top Put 'em in the trunk bitch, all up She been from the pump, that's all bad
Tryin' to pass, fucked around and all flip, fools tryin' to make it last Emotional luggage, of it, I don't check bags I just carry on, leave bullshit in the past
Half Rose, Sean Don, O.J. in my Mimosa, program, bow ties curriculum Doors open a pendulum swingin' my jet set emblems
Foolish, the like Wimbledon, interior cinnamon The car that I'm sittin' in, calm my bad I call her my Ritalin, kiddin' Not pillin', element twistin'
From the herb come the fire and the wind I'm Not pillin', just element From the herb come the fire and the wind I'm From the herb the fire and the wind I'm livin', yeah