36 O's, 28's, whoa
Neck on fog, wrist on cold
36 O's, put all with your hoe
I was dead broke, remember sleeping on the floor
Now my money up, might buy yo bitch a tummy tuck
That trap ain't never closed, we gon' stretch the dough
He want a baby chicken, it's like 24
That pack smell real strong, but I'ma get it gone
You want a whole thing, then call me on my black phone
Blacker than a bitch, might tackle me a yellow bone
Your bitch say, this her favorite song, gang with me, we get him gone
They get paid for driving alongs, high as hell up in the stars
Told AstroP, come spit some bars, these niggas hate that I'm the largest
Just cook it up and get it off, fresh batch make auntie retarded
In that booth, don't get me started, I'm just trying to vibe
Take some shrooms before I slide, heard them boys do homicide
Get to scraping with that Fork, it's residue up on that side
Bitch, close that door, don't let a gnat in, bitch, I'm from the ' 305
Stupid games, you might just die, bro, had shot him in the thigh, the pack I smoke called
Russian pie, it get me higher than the sky
Bitches test me on the day-to-day, I'm trying not to crash, huh
Swinging for some blood, I put a foot up in your ass, huh
Said he wants to smoke it, homie, all I left was ash
Put the sun around my neck, I'm balling like 2000's Nash
Take a step and brush the dust, I'm too fresh, I never rust
I'm the one that they gon' trust, but I will kill him if I must
I get the paper, chase a stack, I'm talking binges for my racks
We hit the shit, go back-to-back, I'm in the cut, I'm in the tack
I stir the soda with the jack, I'm off my ass, I need a nap
I get rebooted with the pack, I'm seeing double, cause I'm slag
They lean, I shoot, they fold, I'm not that ho
Ain't new, don't want the flock
Me and Alex in the stew, I hit record and punch the clock
How I run it, it's not fair, I got them asking when I'll stop
In the peanut butter Bentley, bend the corner, drop the top
Play around with Astro P, I take a bullet and I pop
Heard him talking like he bout it, but that boy gon' tote a prop
Showing two time in the stew, these bitches waiting on the drop
