Sittin in the ferrari, thinkin bout money I swear i will go head up with all of yall, bumpercar Bullshit fly by me, im duckin all the bad vibes Shoot you nine times just in case you got cat lives Uh, my punch lines give you black eyes Like, like, gon' kill ya self, seven pounds I been to hell and back, and made it back fine Black diamonds killin em, black on black crime Now can i live and if i can, can i live it up? Imma squeeze life, just enough to fill tha cup Well shut the fuck up and steam the purp Drink it all, im dead So i throw some ice in it, and belch when i finish, Uh Excuse me I heard you got that good, ready for the takeoff Fire up that wood, at the take, blastoff To another world, let em see that white moon Flyin in the sky, tell em we'll be back soon Uh, its the martian and i come for all I swear i will go head up with all of yall, bumpercar Nigga im a slummerdog, millionaire, been there Smoke some kush and snap my fingers In case you got cat lives, Uh So much for bein settled down, suicide flow Gon' kill ya self, seven pounds Blunt thick as Bobby Christina, high as Serena's skirt Only smokin that real grass, no arena turf Now can i live? and if i can, i rep that dirty south And you havent seen cleaner dirt, you havent seen the worse So shut the fuck up and steam the purp, tell them haters ? Yea ive lost my mind, help me find it, i will lead the search, Uhh I heard you got that good, ready for the takeoff Fire up that wood, at the take, blastoff To another world, let em see that white moon Flyin in the sky, tell em we'll be back soon ~Alıntı
