[Verse]
My money running longer than the OJ chase
Yeah, I turned your feature down cause I don't do songs with fakes
Smoking reefer, ridin' 'round in Marley's he 28
That's my lil' dawg he let me floss in this sh** for a couple days
I got my own myself, but see it need fresh paint
Perfection take time so a n***a gotta wait
They say 'Spitta you a living legend'
'Ah man, thanks'
Smoke a fattie at my breakfast and I got back to the bank
Roll, rolled up in the Rolls Royce full of pre-rolls
And the Belaire Rose, bumpin' the G Code
Corduroy, house shoes and the beach robe
Bout to eat, save room for dessert and industry beats, though
I got more money than the next
But you will never know cause I be chillin' with it
But when the time right, we shine right
My city never seen so many clean lowriders in they whole life
Whatever you want we got it outside
We light up the night
Candy coated charriots floatin', sunroofs open
Cla**ic rhyme quotin', gas is all we smoke here
Only team gon' be around when the smoke clear
Bad boy we ain't goin' nowhere
I was inside watchin' Making [?]
Day dreaming about the day that I get on
And now I'm finally the don