(**** I have the boxes on your porch with shit like ups)

(Shit)

(Crime pays)

**** I a have them boxes On your porch with shit like ups

When im in the spot Everything get sold

It ain't no extras left

Baking soda , pot , Cut on the stove , Cant tell you all my steps

I tell all my j's I love them

And I mean that shit with all my breath

**** know I'm gangsta And I'm going be that

Even after death

Switch Watch me work I push up Laying law

About money , power ,respect

As long as these perkies work , shit Im ite

I can't even feel the pain

I know im about to be rich My homies switched

Shit just don't feel the same

 

Im riding in some fast shit On the highway

I Fell like Bruce Wayne

Fuck 12 ain't no catching up With this shit

I'm like David blain

**** I'm like major pain

**** we bring major pain

I adapt then overcame

This Street shit feel novacaine

Bitch who the realist **** When you think about it

Aye look bae im going fuck you on the south

Just like we on a island

220 for this cup just fucked a Spanish slut

Somewhere in Thailand

500 for this slut she tried to hit my cup

What bitch you stylin

(bitch you styling)

**** I a have them boxes On your porch with shit like ups

When im in the spot Everything get sold

It ain't no extras left

Baking soda , pot , Cut on the stove , Cant tell you all my steps

I tell all my j's I love them

And I mean that shit with all my breath

**** know I'm gangsta And I'm going be that

Even after death

Switch Watch me work I push up Laying law

About money , power ,respect

As long as these perkies work shit Im ite

I can't even feel the pain

I know im about to be rich My homies switched

Shit just don't feel the same