(Fuck the fire, we got grease) (It´s a Helluva beat, baby)
If it´s war, then I´m front line Off the Quagen in the whip, I don´t drunk drive Every day, it´s a grind, not sometimes Some days rainstorm, some sunshine Fifty racks, rubber band it, I ain´t got enough, tie it Touch down in the O like a Buckeye If I up this roll, guarantee she´d be buck-eyed Thirty pointer, forty pointer, watch the buff shine Yeah, I´m on top now, but it was a rough ride Been the one, you can ask Miss Krumrie Up high, I just left my double cup dry Bitch a nickel, but she actin´ like she plus five When bro slid through, whoever ain´t duck died Long trip, you would think we on a truck ride Fan hot as hell, tryna get his gun signed Life a gamble and I´m on the good luck side
Slam dunkin´ work like the gut smacker Stay away from bro, he a buff snatcher Ridin´ in the spaceship, it´s only right I tuck blaster Throw the work on the floor, it get stumped after On the wild West, gotta know I´m gun slingin´ Sun beamin´, fuck around, I might come demon Sick you put your lips on her, she just drunk semen Dude actin´ like a cop, it ain´t cuff season Once you post some weird shit, get that one treatment Fat-ass pocket watchin´, better watch your calories Fat-ass pocket watchin´, better watch your salary Jeans Chrome Heart, shirt from the Gallery Thinkin´ that he charged up, knock out his batteries
Why they mad at me? I put the work in Once they spot a wave, they gon´ try to surf in Once they spot a wave, they gon´ try to Alright, look I left they face sour from defeat Huh, if money equals power, then you weak You do not got cheese, been around a couple G´s You a motherfuckin´ lame, ham, clown, and a dweeb If it ain´t got no age, that account bound to freeze Tried to lock us out the game ´til the gang found the keys Get you knocked off silent, I ain´t gotta shout and scream