Cream soda froze, big bro just dropped some Act´ in it
You is not what you say you is, you be catfishin´ I just got some red and some Act´, now I´m actin´ different Sold my favorite fiend some fake dope, now he act suspicious Bro could´ve beat his fed case but had an active witness I ain´t bring my knife out today, I had to grab the pistol Nephew fucked up, he can´t read, but he a mathematician In the spot cookin´ dope for weeks, Ri passed the kitchen
Me and E finna drink a twelve, we matchin´ sixes Me and Mike just hit some twin hoes, we matchin´ bitches
In the Trackhawk drivin´ wild, the traction different Bitch pulled up on me actin´ tough ??? You think we ain´t number one, that´s a bad opinion Nigga think he takin´ anything, that´s a sad decision Today I´m feelin´ real pimpish, I´m smackin´ bitches In the club dancin´ with the strippers with a plastic pistol
I got some old and new red, so I´m taxin´ different Bro drunk an eight and tried to leave, almost crashed the rental Jump out the car with dog shit, had to rack my pistol
Tryna talk auntie out her pills, made her grab her dentures Bro, I don´t wanna hit your ´Wood, it´s bad weed in it Tried to buy a ´bow from a nigga, had mad seeds in it Bad bitch listen to my music, told her, "Tag me in it" Nigga think he gon´ kill my nigga, he gotta whack me with him
Track-style Balenciagas on and they all grey Ran out of dope quick as fuck, I had to call Ray He ain´t come fast enough, I missed the ball play Hit dog once in his shit and made his jaw break
I can´t hit the dope, my fiends know how the Knoll taste Bro tried to smoke some on camera, told him, "Naw, wait" I got old hundreds on me now with the small face Gun a big nigga down for nothin´ with a small K
I ain´t even have no more chunks, he bought all shape My white boy comin´ fire sale, he bought all weight Got five sales waitin´ on me, they gon´ all wait Started auntie off with a tester, got her jaw shakin´
I´m a law-abiding citizen, but I be law breakin´
Thousand blues on me right now, but I like small faces Seen unc´ make a hundred thousand off of Caucasian I couldn´t fit Amiri jeans, so I´ma Balmain it
You niggas smokin´ squirrel fur, that ain´t Berner Cookie Bitch made me wait for ninety days, had to earn the pussy Hit the bitch, had to make a sale, I adjourned the pussy I got tired of buyin´ hard dope, so I learned to cook it
Niggas think they so tough, can they fight a bullet?
Left the old K and grabbed the Drac´ ´cause it was nicer looking Lil´ bitch gave me the pussy and you probably took it Auntie fiend-out off the dope, now you could find her cookin´