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I got that cracked, windows tinted
Trunk cracked, tinted
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
rollin', I'm banging screw

Comin' so fly-y-y
Smokin' leaf, so
Slowly rollin', I'm banging
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

What it do, Paul to the wall
Trig up tall, let the four screens
is crawl, gon' turn up that dial
And heads all nod like a bobble head doll

corners, up and down, way side
From Greens to that Antoine Drive
Crew on da playin' NBA Live
I'm too cool for school, ridin' on

heads when I'm on that Scott
Hit them friends before they stop
Boys in the mill 'bout they on top
8 later, all them boys flop

Like it or not, I'm in the and I'm showin' up
Keke got dat oil and I'm up
Hit the club with Captain
And Big Steve my hood, still throwin' up

Big money in the is the name bro
Candy, old school top, full of ho
Boys used to be on me
But the champ is here, I guarantee that they ass

Ridin' on spoke, that's the
Still in the ice, white shell toe
This for my boys from dat
And you know

I got that cracked, windows tinted
Trunk cracked, tinted
rollin', I'm banging screw
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

Comin' down so
leaf, so hi-i-igh
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

Yeah, I'm on that 5 9
But might see me on that 5 8, down
All over the town, I like to get
my fat pat screwed up underground

Comin' down in the green 88
While them boys on the wanna hate
Buck a kid for fuckin' up the state
I must admit, my life's

T. Farris with me and there's no bends
thru Lois Lane and me stackin' up ends
Bro's over hoes, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout
Got freedom on my arm for my dawg, Lil'

Dub on the rim, T.I.'s
Just like pretty Tod, I'm D-boy,
Got oil comin' in and it's straight from the
And the grill mesh on the Cadillac crest

Head of the best, I ain't wit da rest
Santa sled his palm, gritty red
Sippin' that taste takin it straight to da
And that Swishahouse is I rep till I'm dead

I got trunk cracked, windows tinted
Trunk cracked, windows
Slowly rollin', I'm banging
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

Comin' so fly-y-y
Smokin' leaf, so
rollin', I'm banging screw
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

I'm tippin' fours and I'm fours
And I'm flippin' with my partner, Clue
Posted up at that T S U or that View
my patner, Clue

Oh, get out of line and chop
Tryin' to run up and my slab
This one here for my boy, Kee
I'm throwin' the up and gettin' boys dab

Pourin' da up and grippin' that ab
hoods so the base showcase
Settin' the trends steady, choppin' up
With a ice grin and paper, I chase

Taper by the bad boy shop
Tippin' slow, I'm screwed up and
Listenin' to some of that some of that bad boy
Them choppaholics, maybe Michael Watts

Choppin' the block up, holdin' the up
[Incomprehensible], now I'm on swangs
Grillin' women trunk full of bang
I'm coast raised and I'm drippin' stains

I'm here to stay, to break that bread
Slowly till the day I'm diseased
Leaning tough, I got a cup of stuff
With a starched crease and a Johnny piece

I got that trunk cracked, tinted
Trunk cracked, windows
Slowly rollin', I'm banging
Slowly rollin', I'm screw

Comin' so fly-y-y
Smokin' leaf, so
Slowly rollin', I'm screw
Slowly rollin', I'm bangin'