Oh yeah, I'm cookin' up ingredients, forgot to take it out
Oh yeah, my money stayin' long, so I would never see it drought
Yeah, I'm bout to hit the road, checkin' my phone for the route
Oh yeah, and when I hit the road, I bet I'm goin' down south
Yeah, you talkin' hella strong, I'll put my fist up in your mouth
Oh yeah, I know you ain't got money, I can feel it when you pout
Yeah, I know you ain't got money, you ain't never seen a bill
Oh yeah, I got my flow on lockdown, cause these niggas tryna steal
Yeah, I'm a shark up in that water, I forgot to wear my gills
Oh yeah, these niggas tryna bite the style like come on be for real
Oh yeah, because I know you fake
Oh yeah, forgot that I'm a shark boy, I can't swim up in that lake
Oh yeah, I cracked her back in my crib, that's why I'm arriving late
Oh yeah, you cracked the seal on my pint, I'ma smack you with the Drac
Like oh yeah, that's how you feelin
Yeah, them bullets chop his fro now they think this nigga Krillin
Yeah, I'm smokin' down this log, so how the f*ck you think I'm feelin
Yeah, I gave that pack to Brody, so I know that he gon' kill it
Yeah, I know he get it gone
Oh yeah, I hit the blunt like I be vibin' on a song
Oh yeah, the blunt got muscles, cause it's hittin' kinda strong
Oh yeah, I flip the script if niggas tryna get me gone
Oh yeah, like wear my chrome
Oh yeah, like wear my phone
Oh yeah, bout to record her, cause she like to give me dome
Oh yeah, bought a computer, niggas typin' hella long
Oh yeah, found that location, bout to snipe him from the drone
Like oh yeah, bitch, you the cops
Oh yeah, we bout to take your body if we catch you on that block
Oh yeah, them fiends really outside and they be lookin' for them rocks
Oh yeah, we do him like a red light, if we catch him, he gon' stop
Oh yeah, I'm cookin' up ingredients, I make' em by the pound
Oh yeah, I'm cookin' in the studio, perfection with the sound
Oh yeah, I'm wearin' all this jewelry, I think I'm bout to drown
Oh yeah, they better read the eulogy, I always had the crown
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah, I'm cookin' up ingredients, forgot to take it out
Oh yeah, my money stayin' long, so I would never see a drought
Oh yeah, I'm bout to hit the road, checkin' my phone for the route
Oh yeah, and when I hit the road, I bet I'm goin' down south
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
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