North side pimp it

P and them busting fades

Broke boy Brady hit him for the plays

One down two down

Backwoods to the face

Baby slow down this is not a race

Steady dropping classics need a raise

Stacking up my chips no Frito Lays

Smoke so good you thought the shit was laced

Twenty eight Gelato Lemon haze

Damn they got me out here on a rant

Out here doing what you niggas can't

Trust me nigga stick to moving plants

While me and brodie sticking to the plans

Me an wodie sticking to the code

Ain no passes pay me what you owe

Always knew they hated on the low

Thats why they can't book me for a show

Knew he suck he hit me bout a hoe

Told him like

There's something you should know

She a giver but she took my soul

When i shoot i don't miss like goal

I hit my shots

I keep a beam connecting the dots

Don't really drink if i do on the rocks

Said she like the lean she be off the wock

I can't fuck with her it's just not me Couple years you might spot me

Fuck top ten i'm going top three

You wanna stop me you have to pop me

Listen

Let me show her what she missing

Round three we switch positions

Poles tucked still get admission

Space coupe no keys ignition

It ain't luck its repetition

Call my plug my physician

No love for oppositions

Got blood on all her Christians

The devil wears Prada

Suite at Wynn used to stay in Ramadas

If i want her i got her

Trip to LA for a day then i'm back in Nevada

Duffle bag with the LV

Pockets healthy

I been eating good

Im trying to get rich so I can feed the hood

Stressed out fuck a dutch man I need a wood

Listen

Look fuck you

Fuck the plane you flew in on

Fuck them shoes

Fuck the socks with the bell on it

Fuck them cheap ass cigars

Fuck your yuck mouth teeth

Fuck your hair piece

Fuck Guy Richie

Fuck prince William

Fuck the Queen

This is America

My president is black

And my Lambo is blue nigga

Now get the fuck out my hotel room