[Hook] [X2]
Now Ima' f** all these hoes, Ima' smoke on my weed, I can give two f**s bout whatchu n***as think
Real n***a in your face, p**y betta not blink
I drink this sh** up if it's purple or pink
[Verse 1]
As I slow this in my cup, I gather all of my thoughts
Time moving real fast, I'm moving slower than a sloth
Tell the n***as f** with me, I'm comin' straight from the South
East side of the M where this real n***a found
If you n***as got ah problem gon' and bring ya a** down
God damn I'm sick and tired of these mothaf**en clowns, Ima have to paint em up since that's what they about
Hide some mothaf**en secrets, hide in yo damn house
But ima keep it real, long as you shutcho' mouth
Poppin' pills, gettin' trippy at my grandmothers house
Boy you better keep up, think I kinda slowed you down
Like you want some mixed pills and you po'd up an ounce
[Hook]