[Rocket Da Goon] I came down, no pressure I be posted on the background Burn a nigga if he [?] poppin´ to my wrist charm
Fill him up with lead, pull the trigger ´til the clip drop She want give me dome, pull up at the pit stop Ayy lil ho, come [?] these braids though Eat ´em just like Fabo, kitchen just like caino Diamond wet like rainbow Told them people that little boy can´t change though, whoa Jewish lawyer, ain´t no case Travel state to state, I´m sippin´ J and countin´ faces Pick up the pace, big bands for the take Fifteen for the left wrist, for Celine jeans, and the Wraith On that pound shit, baby love how I kick shit, yeah Change ho [?] no attention Leave the ho, no mention
Slow down when I be sippin´, ride with the Act Ride with the beam on the tac, ah Red beam, that´s the hat
[Warhol.ss] Oh, ayy, ayy Pourin´ on the drink, you know it got me slowed down
Yeah you [?] for my shit, you know it go down How I´m flexin´, yeah it´s all on my clothes now All these niggas that imitate, pourin´ on lean in the lemonade And I swear that shit, it brought me to a better place I pop a percocet, I can´t feel my face I´m runnin´ after money, I´m on a paper chase No, no you can´t copy the lingo Put a dot on your head like bingo Smoke gas and you know that Citgo Got big drank, you know I sip slow Christian Louboutin, you know how I tiptoe And, and, all of my bitches they dimes But I never spend no time You know I draw sixty a line Let them niggas fall in line I stayed down ´til I came up
Young Pooda, yeah you know I never changed up In the streets you know the shit it get dangerous Boss gang, yeah you niggas can´t fuck with us