[Intro]
(J, this shit too crazy)

[Verse]
I'm lookin' for the best weed out here, let me call Trell
Fuck around and move on your street and take all your sales
Call my Colorado plug, got it through the mail
My pops, he really with the shits, juggin' through the sales
If you got a hundred, I'll drive, come far as hell
My lil' n***a, he be trippin', he a bar head
Four or five 'bows in this whip make the car smell
How the fuck you gettin' money? You can't pay your bail
If you don't like the way that I be rappin', n***a, go to Hell
Some n***as live they best live when they stuck in jail
I know some of y'all wishin' that I fuckin' fail
I know these n***as sick as hell, 'cause I'm up for real
N***a, you ain't no killer, why you pop that pill?
If these n***as winnin' in this race, then I'm on they heels
YSR Gramz talk crazy, why he ain't got no deal?
I really know a n***a'll kill you for a greasy meal
I talk brazy on everything, I ain't got no chill
Brodie runnin' off with turkey bags like he ain't got the bill
I don't wanna talk it out with n***as, I ain't Dr. Phil
I'm cheap as hell with this money, baby, bitch, I'm dollar Bill
Brodie probably kill one of you n***as for a dollar bill
Nah, for real, probably an ounce for real
Put a bitch on him, huh, Netflix and chill
I know these n***as sick as hell 'cause I ain't signed no deal
Put a fifty on the Glizzy, cost five-fifty
I'ma ride by myself, ain't gotta slide with me
Bitch basic, so I'm happy I'm her side n***a
These n***as hoes, really scared of these five fingers
I keep a pole by my side like a blind n***a
Flint small, so it ain't hard to really find n***as
I can teach you how to get it, take a ride with me
You don't really hit the road, you just drive people
Smokin' loud in the whip, make it hard to hear
Draco got so much kick, it'll drop a deer
I be leanin', hell nah, I don't drink no beer
I don't listen to these Flint rappers, I don't got no ears
Only Fear of God, n***a, I ain't got no fears
I'll sell a n***a my rap career, come buy my lyrics
She just took my soul from me, I ain't got no spirit
Put a potato on the barrel, you is not gon' hear it
She will not fuck you like she on her period
I'ma slide on they block like a fuckin' terrorist
I paid cheese for these kicks and I barely wear 'em
Bitch, I'm done rappin', fuck this