[Intro]
Yeah yeah
Keep the E in it
Chevy's on switches, bitch, we smokin' weed in it
Hoe, don't post me in your pictures
If you can keep a secret, we can always
Rule number one

[Verse]
I been pondering
A circle part in my haircut, like Thurman Thomas
Warmer climate, hall of fame rhymer
Told her, come downstairs as you are, I sent my driver
Bring you to a suite, designers meet you there, one-of-a-kind ya
From your head to your feet, you fuckin' with me
If they see us together, then you somethin' to see
Steal the show, baby, glow, I'll bе low-key
I tried to play the cut, but thеy still notice me
My diamonds be actin' up, talkin' so much, then champagne did grab a hold of me
Suggest to her, that she should come home with me
And the one I came with, so now we a power three
Smokin' marijuana leaves with the sand I brought to the beach
I don't sing r’n’b, but Lowrider serenade yo' bitch
The sweetest notes when I tap the switch
This is it, top tier, breathtaking views, beautiful
Would make a cold killer drop a tear
[Interlude]
(Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches, bitch)
(We smokin' weed in it, don't post me in your pictures)
(If you can keep a secret, we can always kick it)
(Rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your n***a)
(That shit ther have him suspicious)
(We be hittin switches down Chef Highway, dippin')
Yeah yeah, Eastside, turn me up a little bit

[Outro]
I been considering
Putting a part in my haircut, like Cornelius Bennett
Blitzin' the line of scrimmage, causing injuries