Estates

Okay lets pick up the pace (pick it up pick it up)

One foot on pedal and one out the wraith (woo skrr skrr)

I buy out the Luger to order a steak (I need that medium rare)

Bitch this ain't no regular date

Grass looking greener on that side I flew through the states (fly hm)

Only to find out I want two estates (both of em)

Thinking of crossing me

Better be looking both ways (better be what what)

And I'm going harder than ever

To see the look on their face (let's go)

I feel like Fisher in '04, I'm clutch out the paint (clutch with it)

Four on the floor and it's back to the bangers

The boy he got range (you know)

Talking that shit through computers can't fuck with you lames

Creme de la creme

Dooms hitting my line and I come with the flame

Damn

All my dawgs are loose and ain't no leash

You say you down to ride well we gon see

Pop one up all night ain't catch no Z's yeah yeah

Counting up them bands just count on me

I'm back and I'm better

But I don't go wasting my breath on "I told ya"s

I'ma need pen and a paper with gin and a soda

You hand me a mic and it's over

Black leather puffer I'm deep in the snow

But you always knew that my shit could be colder

You saw the sun in my eyes melting the caps

Warming up I'm going solar

She got the looks to kill, deadly and lethal

Playing my flute, vase and a cobra

Ready for war I need soldiers

You see them circling, better go watch for the vultures

Bottles are popping

Blow out the stereo

This that new JUNO yeah this for the culture

Don't stain the mahogany, please use a coaster

Quality in all my doses

Yallready know this, well

Okay lets pick up the pace (pick it up pick it up)

One foot on pedal and one out the wraith (woo skrr skrr)

I buy out the Luger to order a steak (I need that medium rare)

Bitch this ain't no regular date

Grass looking greener on that side I flew through the states (fly hm)

Only to find out I want two estates (both of em)

Thinking of crossing me

Better be looking both ways (better be what what)

And I'm going harder than ever

To see the look on their face (let's go)

I feel like Fisher in '04, I'm clutch out the paint (clutch with it)

Four on the floor and it's back to the bangers

The boy he got range (you know)

Talking that shit through computers can't fuck with you lames

Creme de la creme

Dooms hitting my line and I come with the flame

Damn