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