Uh
(Yes sir)
Yeah
Fly shit
Suitable Ties
What up Kon
Spill it
I'm a hit it with a sick flow
Get doe when I roll with a king
Gettin' pink in a six fo'
Dip slow blowin' green
With a team so mean
If you try to intervene
See a shit show
Sit low
Piff dro
In a whip so sick
Hit corners like a Nascar
Smash hard through the last yard
In it for the win give it all
Fall fast if you lack heart
Yeah
See me runnin' from the cops
Hittin' potholes smokin'
Stay fly when I ride
Never lie see I die
From a team and I'm clocked out rollin'
With a grip on the game
Take a piss on you lames
No shame in the veins I keep
Same place where I started
But I'm on now
You don't really wanna feel
The pain you seek
Better off on the sidelines
When I rock with a fine rhyme
Walk in the limelight
Set it off cause I'm raw
With a cause you'll be lost
If you try mine
Stomp like a primetime
Better find your flow
But I found my wealth
And I'm by myself
Stackin' loot is what I have to do
When you trap for the fat
Then I grind like hell
In a rush for the money but its funny
Aint nobody really wanna see
A player get doe
Set a flow they know I'm sick
When I spit wishin' I would fed let go
But I cant stop now
Understand my ground
While I'm around
And hit ya with a fat tongue
Better back your words
See I serve little haters like you
Then I move cause I'm fast son
Put your ear to the concrete
Feel the buzz on the street
Ten blocks and kick rocks
When shits hot
Feel the buzz
We blazin'
Stay fly
Cop trees and now we blazin'
Stay high
I clear the area
Back to the blunts
Lets go
I'm feelin' fly
Hell yeah I'm Feelin' fresh
I mean I'm kinda high
I aint dealin' with the stress
Yes my life is hectic
But I'm blessed with a gift
Got super big dick
Plus I'm sexy as shit
On the celly
Bitches text me their tits
Yeah I'm scoring more then
Wayne Gretzky in 86
Mamacita let me eat ya
While I'm smokin' reefer
The type to get a slice
Like a pepperoni pizza
Let my sword greet ya
Leave it till its torn between ya
Alienated like that movie
With Sigourney Weaver
I'm hoarding beaver
Its the way that I taste good
See our music shared
All over your Facebook
Now I pick up the pace
I bet your sick of my face
No competition so this isn't a race
Uh
So don't waste time its obvious
No way to catch up
Like a table side condiment
Gone
Put your ear to the concrete
Feel the buzz on the street
Ten blocks and kick rocks
When shits hot
Feel the buzz
We blazin'
Stay fly
Cop trees and now we blazin'
Stay high
I clear the area
Back to the blunts
Lets go