Aye..Get yo homie he hatin
Because when i pull up im skatin on daytons
My yello jamaican...well really she asian
We cheif like head of the nation
Im playin my station ... i ain't shakin
Addressin my problems with letters from haven
God damn im amazin' ..
Sell my soul for the money look black people can be a mason
Hand me a blunt all me ima face it
Im high as the moon like i jumped out the spaceship
Im floatin thru space like a comet just waitin
And soon as i drop ima bring devastation
Im HOT....HOT
I melted the sign on yo street when i pulled on yo block
f** what you goin thu n***a yo b**h is a THOT
You can't even trust her she plot on yo noggin
Im scheming and plottin for hunnids
Never been scary ain't never been hiding or runnin
Im runnin my mouth but i back it a hunnid
Im happy to say that i ain't never fronted
I pull up im zonin all i do is go in
Im aimin for milli's my n***a im hungry
Im good where im at my lil bish get the money
Apartment is lovely im some other country ... mexicoooo
Ayyeeee....
Getcho homie he hatin
He mad at the clothing im draped carma created
Lifted research and monroe on my waist
Im waisted waisted a deal....
f** you think i feel
Now all i look forward too lately is buying a grill
And reup thats lower than $200 bills
Thats the way that i feel i ain't into talking
Be ready to k**
Dont like making friends i prefer making bills
You ain't make a dollar you ain't make a k**in
I repeat it they know that its real
f** all ya feelings and f** how they feel
I only look forward to buying a grill
And reup thats lower than 200 bills