I'm still high as I ride in my 7 Duetche Coupe Deville
Y'all soldiers
I'm still high as I ride in my 7 Duetche Coupe Deville
Y'all soldiers know my truth be ill
I'm still high as I ride in my 7 Duetche Coupe Deville
Y'all soldiers know my truth be ill
I'm still high as I ride in my 7 Duetche Coupe Deville
Y'all soldiers know my truth be ill
Now with these visions and these bad thoughts
Running through my mind
Stop the clock see I'm running out of time
And as I tell myself I'm a changed man
Dressed in black out to jack me a game plan
Situation critical it's called creepy physical
Hella cold I'm a gonna be off in hell old
Plus it's hard to focus when you crooked and hopeless
I ain't home but my Mama don't notice
Nationwide with thugs locked out it's just us
With the Feds and the police out to bust us
The most prominent see we stay dominate
And stay wicked and plus we keep it explicit
Abducted by the streets see it's hard to manage
End up on my block saying we the savage
So you made a little money oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
So you roll on 24's oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
So you pimped a few hoes oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
So you earned a few stripes oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
I hear you rapping about the streets talking about pushing deal
When most of y'all never seen a triple beam scale
Running from w**d smell running from dank smoke
Then you get on the mic talking about you been choking
Ya lame as mark buy some heart with your chump change
Don't make me start cold hearted dropping punk names
You run thangs maybe in your back yard
You act hard round here you gonna get smacked hard
Baby Bash cross game that's a negative
With savage dreams on my mind so repetative
Let it live let it go player do or die
'Cause fools on my side will tell the other fool to ride
Down to do what I gotta do to satisfy the man in me
I pull illicit things my family ain't understanding me
So so while I have kids beating up on the door
So while I have kids beating up on the door
So while I have kids beating up on the door
I'm gonna crack up and smoke with a corona
You got you got a platinum grill oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
So you got a record deal oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
So you pack a few gats oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
Fell in love with your b***h oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
The day I wake up blaze up lace my J's up
Try to make a couple stacks for the days up
Hustle hard ni**a that's how I live
Only f**king with fans my niggas and relatives
And I dress fly all clean and keep a fat knot
For supplying all the beats to the have nots
HP you ain't knowing I run this so stop bragging
Won't k**l what you don't b***h or watch your grill hoe
I'll have you iced out you beat grills
With your motherf**king lights out
Lame ni**a we ain't worried about your salary
Get off them pills and come back to reality
So you made a little money oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
So you roll on 24's oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
So you pimped a few hoes oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
So you earned a few stripes oh wow
What the f**k your punk a** finna do now
