Yeah
Woah
I got gas in my lungs yeah
Woah
I don't run yeah
Woah
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm heem
Do this shit with little team
I ride but this shit look clean
Ugh
I had to shit on these niggaz
Fly through this bitch and the haters like look
I had to swerve on them niggaz
Copy my movements I'm keeping it cool
I ain't even mad at them niggaz
Ugh
I stunt on them niggaz
They talking too loudly
I'm keeping it cool
Ugh
I'm running this bitch
You know I'm Tha King
Cause you know that I rule
Ugh
Bitch I'm heem
I'm running the scenes
I'm running the scenes
Ugh
I'm running up green
I'm running up green
I'm runnin up green
Ugh
I'm getting blue strips on this bitch
And you talking that shit ain't trip
Van Dough we painting pictures like Van Gogh
Ugh
I've been sitting here
I been out on the road
Ugh
I've been out here
I just might bag your hoe
Ugh
I just might give her to my girl that's a show
I just might go ahead rock out a show
Ugh
Planetary
I'm from Mars she from Venus
We running up bags
And you know that we need it yeah
(Phone Conversation with Compton Musa)
These boss conversations
These niggaz be hating
These niggaz be waiting
This marathon movements
These niggaz be racing uh
This blunt is full of exotic
My nigga my lungs they fading yeah
Bitch I'm heem
Do this shit with little team
I ride but this shit look clean
Ugh
I had to shit on these niggaz
Fly through this bitch and the haters like look
I had to swerve on them niggaz
Copy my movements I'm keeping it cool
I ain't even mad at them niggaz
I got gas in my lungs yeah
I don't run yeah
Yeah
Yeah