We done roll in

Now we smoked out

Walking on the clouds

With my pole out

Reaching for these chains

You get blowed down

Brought my own wave

I can gloat now

Having money power respect

Get em gone right from the jet

Got a hood bitch from the Jets

And she bring me all the jwets

In your hood throwing up my set

Face shot gang we don't care about your vest

I went to war with some **** that's vets

And they still here just not in the flesh

I spin da ben put your block in distress

Drac get to spittin that bitch got Tourette

I go wherever might post on the Rex

Watch full of diamonds they ain't touch me yet

They know that Shotta E play with a check

He tried to up on me and died on the blitz

Choppa it's built just like Lilo If I hit him up he gone need more then a stitch

Me and my gang in cahoots just like Nino

We line em up then that's bingo

Niggsz be so-called gangsters and hiding

I'm on they block that's how we know

Fukk 12 I'ma outlaw

Skeerting in traffic the top off

Gunz clapping when we pop off

Turn his shirt red that ain't hot sauce

We done roll in

Now we smoked out

Walking on the clouds

With my pole out

Reaching for these chains

You get blowed down

Brought my own wave

I can gloat now

Having money power respect

Get em gone right from the jet

Got a hood bitch from the Jets

And she bring me all the jwets

In your hood throwing up my set

Face shot gang we don't care about your vest

I went to war with some **** that's vets

And they still here just not in the flesh

Aim for the top then go knock out the rest

Take out a witness cause **** be feds

Dean man can't talk

Dead man can't walk

Dead man can't make a move

You better make sure he gone

Cause either he snitching or creeping on you

Thinking it's sweet pop out with that tool out of the blue

Like ha Pick a boo

We done roll in

Now we smoked out

Walking on the clouds

With my pole out

Reaching for these chains

You get blowed down

Brought my own wave

I can gloat now

Having money power respect

Get em gone right from the jet

Got a hood bitch from the Jets

And she bring me all the jwets

In your hood throwing up my set

Face shot gang we don't care about your vest

I went to war with some **** that's vets

And they still here just not in the flesh