Feeling like I am the man, stay 10 toes always sticking to the plan.

 He wanna be Gang **** fuck is you saying. I’m Missing you Trell I swear life ain’t da same.

You always here we yelling & selling Hey 9 over there gotta pay for a tax for yea.

dat Dark smoke it fill up the air , Im smoking this funky she sucking, im nutting while I’m counting the money, while i pulling her hair.

This shit ain’t nun, im running up a check no funny I really don’t care.

Make the water disappear, you looking like meek like a dear, come here my dear, relax drink dat and disappear, We clear

Ice make a **** stare, fade back in a moncler,

Eyes fade to black when I drink the jack, ain’t hold back, bussing a ya mutha fucking bottles caps.

 i don’t even know where I started at, It’s the Rigg flow, ya better run it back. Shawty in the boof he jhi crankin dat.

 Dam Rigg can I get my flow back. Yea I recycled dat it’s somewhere in the back Been done with that.

As I said ion even know I started at! Run that shit back till I fade to black.

I just realized that I can touch the sky, I can fucking fly, this is Paradise i be floating off that cherry pie. & I am Paradise.

Yea We straight out the jungle, fight we don’t fumble, dat boy boy was a sucka, He candy he crushed em. Nah ion recall your honor, gotta stick to the plan.

 I’m trina go up this summer, dropping shit need a plunger, Chopper go **** like thunder, ignite all the heat from this summer, spark a bit with the funnel, throw ya dreams in sand.

She wanna go rumble, take a tumble,

D-Train straight in her tunnel, she wanna go till the sun tho, i told her as long as we can smoke tho.

Yea Bitch let’s go, They told me to slow down the flow, ok let’s tip, toe, like tic tack toe, left cheek, right cheek, lil twist ona floor, i done christened the flow,

Man s/o the bros chance y’all goals, I should’ve done this awhile ago. I be off in the cut like Nemo.

Man s/o HOV, to the goat & to the bank I go. With the military 4’s cuz buisness is buisness when I went through the door. with the all black like GI JOE. Or Cleo for squad i go. On my soul,

Got it on control, when I shoot from 3 make her wet through the thong. Got her singing along, like this was a The weekend song

O shit adios I’m gone, I’m going coasts to coast this shit get low. I be Pushing, Pushing, Pushing, but they say a young **** still rapping like a Rookie,

Y’all some pussies, pussies, pussies so ima swipe yo cookies,

don’t hoop with them boys them **** be bitcherd, bitcherd, bitchered,

so i crop em out the picture copy & splitem

I’m pouring up the liquor, liquor, liquor, hey bliss couldn’t come any quicker I don’t even know the difference I’m livid.

I just realized that I can touch the sky, I can fucking fly, this is Paradise i be floating off that cherry pie. & I am Paradise.