You could catch me blowing kush in a chocolate phillie with the skin on
Married to the lifestyle but I ain't got a ring on
Summertime rollin' in the ac' with the rims on
Knockin' old Jay, but the ba** sound like king kong
Pull up they like, "speak of the devil, you gon' live long"
Topic of discussion cause n***as will put they friends on
Ask em what they've been on, but they gon' say the same sh**
Plottin on the same lame n***as on the same strip
Stripes on they're shoulders got 'em thinking that they're famous
They hustle all they're life but what they make is basic
Its SWE block, we gon' grind until we make it
But never will I leave behind the n***as that I came with!
That's just the rules to the road
My money high but i stay glued to the floor
They say that eyes are the root to the soul
So I keep my eyes low from the kush that I smoke
Only rule I follow in life is get dough
And if you think you've got too much of it then get more
Only rule I follow in life is get dough
And if you think you've got too much of it then get more
Never settling till they settle me in a pine box
Here to kick the flavor in your ear like your iPods
Yeah I know everybody's gotta live a lie dawg
But you can't live soft expecting to die hard
That means your whole life's a write off
Couple hundred horses in the whip so I ride off
Higher than a n***as afro with the sides off
With a bad b**h who's tryna loosen a tied knot
I say, "Shorty where you tryn' go?"
Body had me trippin' like we dippin' from the five-0
Dropped a couple punchlines, she fell in love with my flow
Now we at the Marriott, she tryna take off my clothes!
"Yeah I know, Phil, You so promiscuous
f**ing girlfriends and making em friends with benefits"
You just mad cause you talking it and I'm living it
Sit me on the toilet and I still wouldn't give a sh**!