Dressing in Japan shit, breaking down the Dope, while we plan shit...
All i know is brand it, and make money makin to a habit
I Don't need credit that's a way of debt
And I don't need love just a million checks
Quarter Brick Half Brick Aye!
Break It Down Get It Out The way...
Roll make another play...
Execute the plan, make it andale
Keep it real simple for the simpletons
Cause if I complicate the rhyme then they won't listen to it...
Cause when I spit arithmetic's these bitches skip thru
I give em soul no matter how it sound
I'm getting grammys any minute now, if not then check me wrecking down
Knocking doors, prolly bumpin Bastard steady cruisin
While you losin... I ain't tripping I be drippin draped diamonds soon
My chain lonely, I may need to cop a friend or two, a phantom
Not the chrysler that resembles or rental... make it bulletproof
Solely for the presidential, I need tent for the residential all some and residuals...
All royalties coming independent hoe
In case you didn't know... and I'm aimin for a couple mill deal on the real but really two'll do...
I do this shit for deuce I figured that you knew it now
If I die you gotta kill me twice I'm hella nice I talk shit into the mic
And still give it life, and still give em light
I far exceed the hype, so don't believe the hype...
As a rookie I'ma vet, I'm what you need at night
I'm the best man, I'm the best guy
3rd Coast Cruising thru the west side
Bang Bang Bang Bang who the bad guy
Surfs up wavy nigga I'm so mad high
Jumping out the gym, to the stash spot...
I gotta hop up in the whip to the crash spot
Insomniac so I don't sleep
I just roll herb and I kick my feet
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Dressing in Japan shit, breaking down the Dope, while we plan shit...
All i know is brand it, and make money makin to a habit
I Don't need credit that's a way of debt
And I don't need love just a million checks
Quarter Brick Half Brick Aye!
Break It Down Get It Out The way...
Roll make another play...
Execute the plan, make it andale
Keep it real simple for the simpletons
Cause if I complicate the rhyme then they won't listen to it...
Cause when I spit arithmetic's these bitches skip thru
I give em soul no matter how it sound
I'm getting grammys any minute now, if not then check me wrecking down
Knocking doors, prolly bumpin Bastard steady cruisin
While you losin... I ain't tripping I be drippin draped diamonds soon
My chain lonely, I may need to cop a friend or two, a phantom
Not the chrysler that resembles or rental... make it bulletproof
Solely for the presidential, I need tent for the residential all some and residuals...
All royalties coming independent hoe
In case you didn't know... and I'm aimin for a couple mill deal on the real but really two'll do...
I do this shit for deuce I figured that you knew it now
If I die you gotta kill me twice I'm hella nice I talk shit into the mic
And still give it life, and still give em light
I far exceed the hype, so don't believe the hype...
As a rookie I'ma vet, I'm what you need at night
I'm the best man, I'm the best guy
3rd Coast Cruising thru the west side
Bang Bang Bang Bang who the bad guy
Surfs up wavy nigga I'm so mad high
Jumping out the gym, to the stash spot...
I gotta hop up in the whip to the crash spot
Insomniac so I don't sleep
I just roll herb and I kick my feet
All i know is brand it, and make money makin to a habit
I Don't need credit that's a way of debt
And I don't need love just a million checks
Quarter Brick Half Brick Aye!
Break It Down Get It Out The way...
Roll make another play...
Execute the plan, make it andale
Keep it real simple for the simpletons
Cause if I complicate the rhyme then they won't listen to it...
Cause when I spit arithmetic's these bitches skip thru
I give em soul no matter how it sound
I'm getting grammys any minute now, if not then check me wrecking down
Knocking doors, prolly bumpin Bastard steady cruisin
While you losin... I ain't tripping I be drippin draped diamonds soon
My chain lonely, I may need to cop a friend or two, a phantom
Not the chrysler that resembles or rental... make it bulletproof
Solely for the presidential, I need tent for the residential all some and residuals...
All royalties coming independent hoe
In case you didn't know... and I'm aimin for a couple mill deal on the real but really two'll do...
I do this shit for deuce I figured that you knew it now
If I die you gotta kill me twice I'm hella nice I talk shit into the mic
And still give it life, and still give em light
I far exceed the hype, so don't believe the hype...
As a rookie I'ma vet, I'm what you need at night
I'm the best man, I'm the best guy
3rd Coast Cruising thru the west side
Bang Bang Bang Bang who the bad guy
Surfs up wavy nigga I'm so mad high
Jumping out the gym, to the stash spot...
I gotta hop up in the whip to the crash spot
Insomniac so I don't sleep
I just roll herb and I kick my feet
Writer: Langston Chandler
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