More Than Ever

Mm-hmm, mm-mm My nigga Ben quit playin', haha Uh I put in work Reppin' my gang 'til the dirt What was in her purse? Ain't concerned, what was under her skirt? Jump in my car, we're makin' it skrrt Stay on my job, they know what I'm worth I gotta be the freshest nigga on earth Make her eat up, then I give her dessert I got numbers on my shirt 'cause I'm a player I pay for it, so I own it Blow kush smoke, it ain't fair how I took over the game Made it through several layers, now these niggas Don't mention my name simply 'cause they scared My car go quick in the lane I get a bitch, I don't cuff her, just give her the game And let her make us both rich, nah, we ain't the same I rep the gang, you reppin' for niggas that's lame Stay up out the way with them lil' vibrations Pour up some more I got a lil' bottle of McQueen out the store (whoa) Roll up some more I got a lil' pound so we can all come smoke Hate it when everything fast Like when life move slow, life move slow When a bum bitch lie, you never gassed 'cause I got that fire for sure Who put you onto game? Who made sure you had T-G-O-D in your name? Who made sure you didn't give a fuck about the fame? Diamonds all in our bracelets Roll wit' gangsters, live the real life, no entertainment And if they entertain, we put on a show Hundred joints already rolled, smell the kush through the door Bomb music, bomb weed, shit, that's all we know Don't take pics or expose 'em Even though we high, keep this on the low Pour up some more I got a lil' bottle of McQueen out the store (whoa) Roll up some more I got a lil' pound so we can all come smoke Hate it when everything fast Like when life move slow, life move slow When a bum bitch lie, you never gassed 'cause I got that fire for sure She leavin' her man 'cause that nigga lame I stick to the plan, make sure I win the game Doobie in my hand when I walk on the plane Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything If she come to my crib, she ain't gon' be the same Celine draws and Balenciaga shades