My fiend cold as hell
He selling snow and shooting ice ain't never been to jail
I be thinking he a rat but only time gon tell
Cause imma smoke lil jimmy if they give him bail...
(IMMA KILL HIS ASS!)
It's time to get right
100 for the brown and 200 the white
My fiend act like a hooper screaming ball is life
I ain't even sell her drugs She high off powder rice
She call me back bitchin
She said bring her money back or her ass snitchin'
Put rat poison in her duty got her ass twitching
She gotta daughter my age should fuck her in they kitchen
Hit it with the menitol make her do the dishes
Bitch stop tryna lick the blender I need every penny
If I can put it on a scale I can get it missing
First day of the month my favorite day of business
The way I run my business
I need the address where you live and pictures of ya children
I need ya social number too I'm tryna buy a building
Master P of PPPs I don't got no limit
Turn that tan into white imma name it Mike
When I don't come around to fuck she put that cat on ice
The cat what keep me calm the dog what keep me right
I treat the dog like it's a cat and gave it nine lives
Before I got booked I could've went to college
Graduated at sixteen I ran the streets with knowledge
Wanted glocks and some fiends the streets what held me hostage
Put 1,000 grams of nawl on a fucking ostrich
Y'all still ain't peep that?
A ostrich is a bird y'all can't beat that
I be fucking up my ostrich like a mean dad
And I still play with sleeves like I'm popping tags