Rollin’ up some good
Pourin’ up till we get faded
You know how we do it
Everybody takin’ flicks of me
Got the keys to the city
I don’t need no limousine
I turn out when I pull up
Turn my booking agent book a show
Runnin’ round with the paper bag
Runnin’ round with the paper bag
Goin’ crazy spendin’ all this cash
Goin’ crazy spendin’ all this cash
If I spend it ima get it back
Even when I’m ridin’ round dirty
A n*gg* don’t need a seatbelt
A n*gg* don’t need a seatbelt
Nah it don’t cost to keep it real
Run up get done up
sh*t can get real
Run around and get your ass right
f*ck around and tell you sh*t
I’m just askin’ God why
Drag your ass into a alley
Pull out, aim for the target
Should’ve never been around the killers
One more time f*ckin’ with the realest
Try the boss round here
Get to sprayin’ they gon get down
Ski mask over my face
Catch a body in broad day
Catch a body in broad day
