(Cookin Soul)

Huh

Kick that beat to death

Then Willie-Dynamite-strut down the courthouse steps

Polaroids flash, document a **** fresh

I done the dirt, before I left, I cleaned my mess

Purple Tape in the deck, the class was S

600, for the money, I got room to stretch

Shorty, you gotta be certain, ain't no room to guess

Hesitation only have a sucker put to rest

It's scavengers and parasites outside, every day a fuckin' test

That's why I'm high as a satellite, stay to myself

Safer path to the wealth

Bringin' all them **** with you, for what?

How many of them **** really helped?

This big Jacob like an Intercontinental belt

Skatin' on some Daytons to the diner for a patty melt

Was my pops as player as me when my mama and my daddy first met?

No offense, not quite, I bet

Roll a joint, ignite my jet

Rounds in my bezels and my face got baguettes

The backyard got a pool, the driveway got five Corvettes

(Huh)

Keep the E in it, Chevys on switches

Smokin' weed in it, don't post me in your pictures

If you could keep a secret, we could always kick it

Rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your

Yeah

Hittin' switches down Chef Highway dippin'

Loose lips sink ships and my ship ain't sinkin'

Real ones know the difference

Flight 1015

Straight to the paper, away from a hater

This flight's been fairly smooth, I hope you're enjoying yourselves

We're gonna take a second to take the seatbelt signs off in case you need to move around

You need to get your carry-ons

Then go'n and carry on