Catch me stomping on yo block 10 dollars in cash for a molly rock
Boy i ain't ever gon stop trying to make that money till i drop
Yea you know i spend alot but i ain't ever leave my spot
The cash it comes and then its gone rip otf von
I'm creeping in the fucking dawn smoking on some fucking strong
Boy we coming for ya better get ready just like a vietcong
Life is short and death is long my knife is cutting through your palm
Now just be calm before i drop the bomb hiroshima now you gone
Gimisum family bumping on the fucking speakers
I'm hearing my name going insane sipping up on that alizé
Smoking up pounds of the fucking hay 3 caps up in my gatorade
Boy i'm fucking blazing haze just trying to pave the fucking way
Live another day full of pain finna blow appart my brain
Cremate my remains throw me in a pit of flames
Ain't play no games i make it rain just like tupac
Roll me up up in a blunt and smoke me up just like a strain