[Verse 1]
You know my name, look me up
Who want beef? Let's cook it up
I'm too high, you looking up
You see me, I'm G as f**
Black Chucks and hoodie jackets, yeah we ratchet
He talking stupid I let him have it, it's yours
Flow clean, do your chores
Unlock the game, I just walked through the doors
Microphone fiend, smell the kush in my pours, I be going
To another zone so hold on
And my girl tripping, I told her hold on, smoke somethin'
Wait up, I'mma roll somethin'
But really I'm looking for Mrs. Simmie
And n***as ain't f**ing with me, I tell 'em come f**ing get me
Ducked off, smoking like a f**ing chimney
Ya' hear me?
Opa-Locka be my city
2.7.5. and we gritty
And n***as hate the flow, is you silly
But n***a this is mine, and I'm stingy
And n***a I get fresh and you dingy
And n***a I pop up like it's Simmie
[Hook]
Man the money calling
What you waiting for?
Baby I can't stay
I don't like to wait
Doobie to the face
This is not a race
Baby I can't stay
I don't like to wait
[Verse 2]
You might see me posted up, that don't mean I'm alone
It's all black when I ride, but you will see the chrome
Couple shooters and they ready cause they job is to k**
So if we say go and get 'em best believe they will
And she popped the pill, so I lit the blunt
I just sit in the back, and I watch you front
Like I got the punk, dead bodies and all
See his brains on the wall when I make the call
It's the Simmie, I go deep
Panties wet, watch her leak
I'm so geeked, I've seen a lot of sh**
I'mma replace the pain with this money I'mma get
I get mad when I spit, I be mugging and all
It's the Simmie like I got the nine tucked in my drawers
You don't want the bars cause you might get hit
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, like I'm looking for Vick, sh**
Real life how I go in, I ain't got no twin
[Hook]