Uh, I'm flying through Cloud 9 Yeah, if you got a problem, I'm Yeah, I'm yawnin' I'm so of ballin' Yeah, selling work to them workaholics Got bigger than you nigga, I don't fuck with new niggas I blue's bitch ass hopes somebody give you rhythm I got animal all in my your shoes off at the door Niggas feed these bitch's lies, nigga don't poison my ho I buy my drugs for the low, like a on at the store My nigga's Kanye with that good My like Lou Rawls with that blow Niggas be they racked up, don't let that Q-ball leave you broke I know you a pat on the back, but then those fools goin' see you choke I saw yo' and she said, she tryin' to move on and let go Boy I get up in that pussy and hit her with moves you don't even Nigga's be trippin' over these ho's, I came too far to get close I've outchea gettin' bread, and I don't need you all in my loaf If you stick your neck out there, I'll have my all at your throat Nigga's be at the most And when I'm ballin' I coach Shout out to my nigga his boo on in that Ghost I'm still coming off the top of the But it'd be on a if I wrote
My kids rich and they don't even know These nigga's they playa's, they ain't even scored My bitch my weed, she don't even smoke Everybody following me, I ain't even Moses, Uh My cologne illegal in countries I found a way it was hiding from me Yeah, my good, my sex better Bitch, don't text me no letters I'm ahead of the game, I a blowjob of these ho's ain't got no job And these nigga's goin' buy em' You goin' around, and get the ho robbed I'm of the game, I need a haircut to hug the block, I mean bear hug And tell rats the AK go Rat-a-Tat, like snare drums I woke up this morning, dick rock harder than a armadilla' MLK would be proud of me, I do this shit for all my nigga's Her mouth, pussy, or asshole, life is full of decisions If she fuckin', she get the boot Let me write bitch a parking ticket Ain't got time for life All I is get paid I'm like Bonjour like French braids I got my own shoes, T, I feel MJ I'm that graveyard shift, man these nigga's been dead Uh I feel asleep in that pussy and I even know I woke up and like I didn't even know her Don't fuck with these nigga's, you already know us I'm for that loud pack, weedman bring the noise Pass that weed to the next Blunt than a tongue twista want this scud missile I'mma ball, like Lil Tunchi Li, sex pistol New money, no I'm hard headed, Cinco Uh
up 5? Rocko fuck me! Yeah! fuck with me! Yeah! T, I like MJ I'm working that graveyard shift, man these been dead 5!