Yeah 2010
This the White Album baby
Pure dope
None of that bullshit you sniffing
Pure dope
It's that Colombian shit though
This that cream music
That dope boy theme music
Sweet tooth I got candy
Watch the fiends use it
Fresh bag fresh batch of that hard
My eyes lazy white lady
But I back on them bars
I'm like the mirror with the coke on it
I got dope on me
White Benz with chrome big rims on it
I'm outta state getting love
I'm in Kansas City
And got a fly b***h that I flew out from Philly
Touchdown in New York I got a room in Queens
I'm rolling KEM up I'm out here moving keys
Coke Wave but I'm not French Montana
I'm VIP club dreams in Atlanta
Phoenix Arizona when I leave Minnesota
I'm in Denver Colorado with the Coke-a-Cola
State to state with the pure like I'm in tour
Will I make it home safe Well I'm not sure
Another day another brick to push
I'm outta state with the grapes and the bubba kush
A big loss in the air another package took
But I'm hard headed so I wrap them up
And put them back on the truck
And it's getting old I've damn near had enough
But I had it rough all I know is bagging up
Crazy life but the money keeps adding up
I'm ten steps ahead of you try catching up
This that crack music
That real life trap music
Bag up ride dirty and trap to it
Bought thirty this morning and ran through them
Get my hands dirty
I'll let my man shoot them
We live for the minute forget about tomorrow
I almost died twice so this time is borrowed
Middle finger to the air saying 'F**k the world'
Today I'm broke
But I'm feeling like a couple mill
Hit the spot like 'Lil homie what's the deal '
I'm ready for a lick tell me
Where they got it at
I lost another knot I'm praying
That he's not a wreck
It's dry again
But I'ma bring the water back
This is real life
Baby ain't no stories told
The streets are cold
The more he got the more he owed
And then he disappeared
He tried to steal a load
The next day they found him
Dead from an overdose
Another day another brick to push
I'm outta state with the grapes
And the bubba kush
A big loss in the air another package took
But I'm hard headed
So I wrap them up
And put them back on the truck
And it's getting old
I've damn near had enough
But I had it rough
All I know is bagging up
Crazy life but the money keeps adding up
I'm ten steps ahead of you
Try catching up
