Fien for the
Motherf*cking green smoke
Steady gettin fetti
Four front doors
Word to C-Note
My time way too expensive
But I always make my fee hoe
She pulling up
With that ski slope
So I hit the line
Like a free throw
Now I'm deep diving
She deep throat
She suck the dick sentimental
I fill the blunt
In the backseat
Of that sixty five continental
In the center lane
Of that four-oh-five
Blowing killer jamming that Spitta
We just riding round
In that back in time
Bitch you riding round
In that rental
Candy sitting clean
Candy dripping on the floor
Hopping on them d's
Swanging on them eighty fours
Wineberry seams
Round the leather with the gold
If you see me on the street
Go and light that fire smoke
Candy sitting clean
Candy dripping on the floor
Hopping on them D's
Swanging on them eighty four's
Manifest my dreams
Till I'm physical no more
See you moving with the scene
See us moving with the stones