[Verse 1: Gizmo]
I'm sippin dolo out my solo
What the f**, I'm on I neva know tho
I'm so f**ed up I can barely breath
I get my product fairly cheap
Wait until a MOTHA f**a GET up OUT THE slump
When I sh** on deez p**ys that ACT LIKE THEY Bump
When I told everybody now They know that I don't give a f**
If I see ya a** again I'll put you in my trunk
Leave u in the dump, then I'm back man dressed in all black smokin bats call me bat man
If you still got a problem where you at man, i just counteract can't control how I act man
Put you in weel chair get a cat scan,You a lucky a Mutchaf**a if you comin back damn
Forget the strap, cut the crap, put up ya hands
f** u up and ya mans then Im Rollin grams