1st lyrics

Ok first I buss da seal den I cut da scale on

Big Blue check and it's real big cells on my cell phone

Worth a couple mil my hoe from da project doe

She A1 wit da pills got some weed but dat shit garbage she gon hit a **** wit da knowledge baby all about da profit ima pull up in exotic shit n make her pop it in da cock pit

She call me double G but I got 20 in my pocket

EZ as ABC I'm outchea winnin Dey can't stop dis shit

Itz A1 I just got outta J1

I think somebody stealing I just fell out wit my day 1

I'm smokin California no ammonia watch me weigh one

And pop it right back for da 45 play traveled 94 miles

Lemme count dis shit

I'm swervin n duckin dem people

Me n real **** all equal

I got bad bitches in da bleachers

I Stop callin dat hoe she deceitful

I just ran up a check wit da ether

I jus popped it diesel

I be out in LA wit da gang bangaz

And dey fuckin dat Kay wit da same fangers

But first Dey pop a pill den get dey inhale on

Like 4 deep on a drill finna send yo ass to hell homies

Do it for da thrill

Butta **** just dropped dat bag on you

so dey on point foreal every choppa ducttaped wit plastic

Don't get caught up in my madness

Lil shooters on deck wit savage shit

Young chump ass **** just cappin

Better miss a **** wit da rappin shit

Got sharks n dey slide in traffic

Too tough **** wit dat lackin shit

Stand up on a **** start clapping

Like I'm proud off his ass wit da aK is spinning

Need no witness I go independent like a label missing

Shottie wit me pump knock out his kidneys now his navel missing

In da Gutta I jump off da porch like all da cable missing

I whip out da rod n got da business straight while dey was trippin

First I copped da steel den i bought a old school

I fucked yo hoe Farrakhan's played stupid just like I'm pose to

She need a **** who gon drill

Deez lame ass **** just old news

Find me on a island counting out a lotta thousand whylin in some boat shoes

I'm plugged in **** no protools

I'm da plug lil **** bring 42

Matter fact just bring a **** 39

I gotta 39 dis bitch da dirty kind

Me n Lito back to back skatpack

Got Bro behind us ima swerve da line

I ain't never gonna let a **** Murda mine whole squad army finna swerve for mine