文本歌词

Got me living that fast life
I think a n***a need to slow it down
Stack my paper get in and out
N***az know what I am talking about yeah
Oh might take your golds
Oh might take your s**t
Leave me your d**e and your girl
Might pimp on that b***h
Got a tech and I'm sprayin
Look man huh I'm just sayin
Cause I'm smiling and bustin
Y'all b***hes think that I'm playin
From the home of the trill
Cadillac and wood wheel
Bodies dropping when I'm p p poppin up in your grill
Give a s**t how you feel
B***h I'm cockin to buck
We could fight or just bust off these slugs
I could give a f**k yeah
High gone off that dro
B***h n***a what you know
So sick of being po' and tired
Then tired then po'
So get on flo'
H*e give me your dough
Oh catch the b blow
From this uh forty fo'
Me I be so tr trill
In this C Coupe Deville
Tr Tryin to s stack up a m mill
Before I g g get killed
Boys snortin them hills
Girls poppin them pills
Trying to buy some la love
In this world through dollar bills yeah
Vibe to the beat
Bust a swisha sweet
Fill it up with dro
N***a you know
What's about to take place in this smoked out atmosphere
All my real n***az sing it loud
Smoke smoke on
Get your swisha sweets n***a and
Smoke on smoke on