Hmhm
I got one pencil in my hand, another resting by my temple
Step aside when I start spitting or get made to an example
I be sipping Nickel Nickel, flipping quarters into wells
To tell the truth, I don't care If I'm landing it heads or tails
I'm not a cancer but that type of stick, get's my head all bumble bee
Whipping in my 96' Park Avenue, I'm puffin' sweet
Sticky like the leather, hotter than Stefani, No Doubt
A Nimbus in my lungs, shotgun, it pour out yo girl mouth
Pamplemousse on a Summer day and I'm slinging Disc
175 Grams to your girl with a flick, ya
Of my wrist, Take it easy find a Bic
Put a cowboy killer on my lips, take a rip
Ya
Aye aye
Feeling good, I'm feeling great
Keep a smile up on my face, today is not a day to waste
Little cutie wanna taste, I'm bouta go and clear my plate
Take a drive across the states
Want you by my side, if you don't mind
Ya there's no time to waste, and if you down to ride
Then let's be fly we got some miles to face
We got some miles to face, but shit
Don't be f*cking with fake shit, keeping my mind on attaining
And if you not then you lazy smoking some strong that's some Jay-Z
Hittin' up the momma, who Stacy
I mean I'm crazy but lately, been getting this feeling like maybe
These girls got no time to waste see, and if you don't
Get you a pair of some glasses, gotta see these tactics we crafting
I mean sit back and imagine, Damn
On that cool shit, Ah
I said that's Bull shit, Ah
I said that's bull shit (I said that's bull shit)
(I said that's bull shit) (I said that's bull shit)