Lighting up this weed nigga
Yea
Trust yo shooters nigga
Trust my shooters
Trust yo bitch I trust my bitch
You trust yo right-hand man
(Dufflebag)
Yea lets go
Fighting with all my demons
Can yo number one shooter keep a secret
Can yo number one bitch keep it peaceful
Yea you know we did numbers on the east
Yea we come up from runnin in the streets
Yea the pain it be runnin on the beats
Yea you owe me some money pay the fee
I ain't taking no shorts don't play with me
I ain't taking no shorts off in the trenches
Runnin this game on pretty woman
Sellin that 'caine in front the building
Throwin rocks at the penitentiary
All of my cousins makin plays
All of my thugs they got them K's
I had to holla at my plug
Sold me a bowl and hit the stage
I be on automatic I'm a fucking savage
I'ma let em have it if they want it though
Ain't no roger rabbit
I ain't going back and fourth with niggas
Tell em bring it to the door
We can get it crackin if we gotta do it
I'ma bring it to em nigga that's fasho
I done sold it up I done locked the game up
Put the bitch up in a figure four
Can't no pussy nigga come and judge me
You don't love me
And I can feel the vibes
I be overgrindin when the night fall
I be up way before the sunrise
I done ate a nigga full buck 50
Across the face niggas know it's lunchtime
I'ma really shine
Got a bunch of diamond chains on
Call it Mr. T time
I be rollin up
Nigga never coming down
Better tell em that it's weed time
You can press play
I be living life in fast forward
Never go in rewind
Was a young boy in the game
Now I'm coming up and I be on beast time
Yea it's feast time
And I got em mad
When they see a young nigga creep down
Fighting with all my demons
Can yo number one shooter keep a secret
Can yo number one bitch keep it peaceful
Yea you know we did numbers on the east
Yea we come up from runnin in the streets
Yea the pain it be runnin on the beats
Yea you owe me some money pay the fee
I ain't taking no shorts don't play with me
I ain't taking no shorts off in the trenches
Runnin this game on pretty woman
Sellin that 'caine in front the building
Throwin rocks at the penitentiary
All of my cousins makin plays
All of my thugs they got them K's
I had to holla at my plug
Sold me a bowl and hit the stage