Do you know how lucky I feel I am To find a man who loves me as I am? (It´s Hokatiwi) You never try to change a single part of me
Thousand dollar meal, I can´t read what the menu say Calamari, oxtails, and some crème brûlée Never under-achievin´, we N-U-A (Never, never, never, never) Played out the ARP, this a M16 Got the pint at 10:00, drank it all by 10:16 That´s a line a minute When cuddy step into that kitchen, he ain´t fryin´ chicken (Nope) Loose leaf, Slapwood, I´ll play both Ironic, it´s a ghost gun ´cause this bitch´ll make ghosts Seventh game, I ain´t choke, you should sit and take notes Fucked around, did the Wock´ slush, it left my brain froze
Said you poured a eight, bro, must be all Karo Wake up, tote banana clips off the Bape row Sweat them boys two times, think the series eight-O Probably think the S, "sport," but it stand for space mode, this a UFO (Nyoom) In the whip, doin´ shrooms, that´s a boombox (Damn) DFE, catchin´ plays in the boondocks At the line, down one, two shots (Yah) Guarantee I hit both, shit, who not? You the middleman, sold bowls, never grew crops They ain´t even competition, think I need some new opps Cut into your bitch, had her oozin´ like a juice box Turnin´ in my Apple products, I can´t let the fruit rot
(Hey) Banana clip hangin´ out longer than a tube sock (Brr, ah, ah) In my zone, off a six, got a pocket full of guwop (Hey) Cuddy on the run ´cause he missed arraignment I´ll take the blick and aim it, point it at your whip, and paint it Everybody hatin´, now they lovin´, went from Chris to Raymond ShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia (ShittyBoyz)
Lew Alcindor, got the fiends on the block hooked Streets ain´t safe, ´fore you cross, gotta stop, look (Look) Take my buckle, hit tush, he just got whooped
Doggy tried to run off with the bag, got a chopped foot (Come here) I don´t play games, gotta act a vision Why you worried ´bout a M? You ain´t had a half a ticket (You haven´t) Let alone, a hundred K, it´s a stack in different Never me, you would give up tryna pass a mission (Where?) Yeah, I see your new kicks, they the last edition Don´t even worry ´bout my craft, I´m masterin´ it Masked up with it, bro gon´ rob on Halloween Blended in so clean, they ain´t catch him on the scene Trick or treat, choose wisely (Dummy) At your door, two of us in two shiesties Do you really think I give a fuck who likes me? That is not my income, told Dee if he missed the three, I´ma tip dumb
Uh-huh, bitch, I´m rollin´ up a big blunt Oh yeah, the last tough guy? This some him runtz Still ain´t made a fifty ball? Time to give them trips up Time to make that call, valet, pull the whip up DSM, playin´ with them pits, get a bit butt Pause, that was a bit much, but I don´t give a fuck Shooter like a drunk ass salonist, fuckin´ wigs up Tried to keep the kid underground, I had to dig up How you gon´ judge a book before you read the prologue? Tellin´ fairy tales that we cool, I don´t know dawg Rest of my life, it´s all show (Yup), no talk White buffs, look like Hutch hit me with a snowball
In a foreign car, roof down with the doors ajar Punch that I got clerk, won´t see the scoring card It really hits my soft spot when I pour the heart (Ah) Ever try to fix somethin´ and been short a part? (Man) Ever try to break somethin´ then it wouldn´t fold? Same DNA I got up in my fuckin´ bones Touchdown OT with gang, I couldn´t come alone In a Sprinter with some bowls, we gon´ spend the summer blow We spent all year geeked You say I ain´t talkin´ good? Then your ears weak Can´t afford to miss a flight, I had to pay that clear fee ShittyBoyz, long live $cam