I just poured some mud in my fanta
Got too faded and I f*cked my plans up
Had to get some more I got my bands up
Gettin to the money in a Benz Truck
I be in this shit like a sink hole
40 on my waist when I leave home
Don't really f*ck with too many people
Say they some real ones but I just see clones
Pretend like you knew me before I blew up
I don't pay attention I'm countin blue ones
Pretend like you know me but I dont know you
We pull up in foreign that shit got no roof
I just poured some mud in my fanta
I just popped a xan with a dancer
I was born in May, she a cancer
I think she in love, doesn't matter
Drugs in my cup
Know you wanna f*ck
I just popped an addy
So enough isn't enough
Yeah, Gucci on my waist
40 to your face
I'ma rob you and your gang
Then I skrrt off in the Wraith
I just poured some mud in my fanta
Got too faded and I f*cked my plans up
Had to get some more I got my bands up
Gettin to the money in a Benz Truck