My money fat your's flat like you iron it
Face all red, denying it, and i ain't buying it
Back to the money like I lye in it, she eye'n it
I be in the cockpit, flying it, in the sky and shit
Ain't suppling it tho, thats all for personals
And if you want to battle please don't take my merkin personal
Get smoked like the loud with me, dopest and I'm proud to be
Eyes hella red i just blame it on the allergies
Always got a crowd with me, we tryna get belligerent
Grab a raw paper now I'm rollin up my innocence
When i kick the flow man, they say it is magnificent
I'm like a final answer cause my figures are significant, bitch