(Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit)
(Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit)
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Go outside, shoot a bitch, watch him fall, flip the stick
I was raised on this shit, so it ain't nothin' doin' it
Crush a bit, little bit (Ayo-)
Uh, I was way, way better than my mom told me
Try to keep my head down when the fog roll in
Glock 9 by my side, I ain't goin' out
Sun go down, shit go down, bitch, stay in the house
They call me DJ Double, (?)
Big Famas by my side and it's spit shootin'
Bitch, I come from Baltimore, from the big ruins
Shawty said she recognize me, I'm a big human
Osquinn from the east, thought you been knew this
This ain't new, none of this is what I've been doin'
Switch the style every time I get the chance to
Multi-trick pony, tell me anything I can't do
Off the loud spinnin' 'round, loopin' like a sample
Anything louder, I'm afraid I couldn't handle
Growin' up where every choice was a gamble
If you fuck around in the street, you get trampled
(Crush a bit, little bit)- roll it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
(Crush a bit, little bit)- roll it up, take a hit
I'm the only one who support me 'cause I'm in this bitch
I don't know what that mean, but I made it make sense
(Crush a bit, little bit)- roll it up, take a hit
Hands on the wheel, uh
All the times they told me, thought I was wrong
I tried to get myself up and take the home
I take the clip and cocked the slot, look at myself in the chrome
I put it down, it's not my place to shoot myself in the dome, uh
Yeah, I gotta put my hands on the wheel, oh
Yeah, I gotta put my hands on the wheel
I'll put my hands, yeah, put my hands on the steel, oh
Yeah, I gotta put my hands on the wheel, oh
Put my hands on the wheel, oh
Hands on the wheel, oh
The wheel, oh