Songs and sounds of the orient
Feeling like oracle lord upon the peons I'm ordering
Like bar food
I'm taking shots
Sort of flooring it
Trying to fast lane success
F*ck going to court again
Button down cardigan
Flyer than a martian is
Wanna back it up
Steve Smith Sr
Talk my shit
At the grocery store parking lot
Pimping with the Ralph Lauren polo sweats on
I'm chillin with the 40
Hanging with the homies
Dodi boys keep it OG
Never folding
Never bluff
Take the open
Always wetting hands like oceans
11, 12 or 13
The plans always in motion
Even though In the game of life the hands ain't always kosher
It's ok
I got cards up my sleeve
Incase of bullshit
F*ck if the camera looking
Burn my fingertips
Mouth shut for the leadership
I tend to drink a bit
You still can't f*ck with my game
Like it's celibate
Hella lit from Cinci-star shatter out the pen again
Waiting on my homie to stretch out the Pen again
Flyer than the pelicans on finding Nemo
Everything is mine
Put it on repeat flow
I'm the f*cking man
Probably never grow up
Like Peter f*cking pan
F*ck talking to cops
Plead the 5th
Take the chance
It's that or beat a case
Homie had to spend a couple grand
Break the tree down and sweep bark like a lumberjack
Trying to turn 20 into a hundred racks
750 on a slab run it back for 1250
That's a half a grand
No such thing as a half a chance
It's everything or nothing
So you better have a plan
If you banking on a chance
Little player better have some bands
S&S O T O
It's C.L Grand
Song and sounds of the orient