[Hook: Larry Bird]
I'm the motherf**in' a**ed but I still believe in L's
So if you believe in that then we go stay out of jail
Always workin' never pa**ed out, be smokin' till we cash out [x2]
[Verse 1: Larry Bird]
6AM, bright and early, it's time to wake up
Got still dawn it's always time to get that cake son
Workin' bricks and no I ain't a mason
Success is my dream b**h we pay for chasin'
Unlike you f**s I actually make my dreams reality
I blow you out the water like I am the Spanish fleet
Open wide dirt, I gotta take a leak
Steady pimpin' might catch me in the streets
I'm racked up, but I wanna be legal
I keep on droppin' hits so I can get a record deal
My pockets fat, I ain't worried 'bout the next meal
I'm so high above your life you can call me Neal
At first my words were kinda shot, but now they make sense
I can understand Benjamin, I got a sixth sense
No accountin' but I'd say that is an expense
I got a yam not for shootin' it's for defense
[Hook]
[Verse 2: BlockHeadz]
BlockHeadz go hard, if you holdin' on to work yo a** gon' get robbed
CL to the mob, broad day, AK, shootin' outta cars
BlockHeadz go hard, shorty s** dick so good I swear to God
I'm turnt up, I'm turnt up, I'm with the turn up squad
Turn down, turn down, b**h for what?
k**in' sleaze in the cut
Smokin', drinkin', drivin' I don't give a f**
Pants saggin', tuggin', hold 'em, b**hes on my nuts
Rollin' up, she rollin' up, I love to chief some blunts
Yeah b**h, I love to stunt
Started in the back, now I'm the n***a in the front
Please don't make me nervous I smoke you like a blunt
You see me, better break like imma tell you once
[Hook]
[Verse 3: BlockHeadz]
I'm blowin' heads, smokin' L's, I need them BlockHeadz outta jail
Taught a city brother's mail, I'm so quick to f**in' tell
Late nights, low to jail, turn them [?] frail
All these b**hes know me well, they be givin' head and tails
f** it, f** it, f** it all
b**h I love to cash out, b**h I never been broke
Never had my a** out
Now need Desperado, off the drug I pa** out
If a n***a talk wrong, b**h we stomp they a** out
Do you believe in L's, 3-12, CL?
That's all I f**in' yell
b**h my face is always stale
Let a n***a think they tough, with them hammers we gon' nail
We goin' squad, MOE, man my n***as down to k**
n***as rappin' street sh**, b**h I do this sh** for real
Robbin' n***as all the time, I refuse to miss a meal [x2]
[Hook]
[Outro]