Chronic - Sugarcoated Lyrics

Fishscale out the ziploc, make a pit stop
Dope game got the gridlock by the rim shop
I need big blocks, I need thick knots, I need wristwatch
Don't need slick talk, hoe just give top
Shit I hold it down for real
I blow loud that shit you hear
She want clout she in my ear
She wont get it, she wont get it no
I'm just smoking on the kill
Its so potent hard to feel
I've been plotting on a mill
Imma get it imma get it though
Me I just do my own thing
Sauce game dumb I don't sugarcoat much now
You all act like you know things
One man down if you running at the mouth
We up in here for real
She popping pills and pills
I'm throwing bills and bills
That's what it is, it is
Im with the real for real
I keep the steel concealed
Out in the field, the field
It's all for real, for real
Why they still hating on me
I got the trap game jumping
Hustle hard posted in the streets and f*ck police they wont say nothing
Got like 40 up on me its like 2 dubs I really came from nothing
You just talking you ain't saying nothing
I'm about it I ain't playing young'n
Thot hoe call me papi
Thousand bands like I'm Fauni
Got a brand new 911 no sport mode to hit top speed
I been coming up watch me
Ain't nobody that can stop me
Me and 93 on 3 while I pour up 4 like I'm coughing
Me I just do my own thing
Sauce game dumb I don't sugarcoat much now
You all act like you know things
One man down if you running at the mouth
We up in here for real
She popping pills and pills
I'm throwing bills and bills
That's what it is, it is
Im with the real for real
I keep the steel concealed
Out in the field, the field
It's all for real, for real