[Intro]
Fuck the fire, we got greese
It's a Wayne beat

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
I be smoking weed like it's my medison
I be drinking lean, I need medison
I'm addicted like a fiend, I need medison
Coach put you in the game, that mean you better win
You know I'm rocking Redman like Methad Man
When I shoot, I bairley miss, I got Stephen hands
I got demans in my door, no, I can't let them in
I have demans at my door, no, I can't let them in
Bitch asked me what type of shirt I got on, I told her Letterman
Free bro, I'm at the crib right now, let him in
I'm just praying, I just hope I be a better man
Don't want your bitch, I want her mama, she got better head
Better head
I sware I see dead people when I walk in
I'ma shoot the ball, do it with my left hand
Louie, that's my dawg, like my best friend
Told a bitch bring that money back, put it in my hand
Hundred thousand ain't shit, put that on your head
Had to cover up the money, it look like a bed
N***a dead before he died, he died before he dead
N***a lived before he died, he died before he lived
N***a died, he said what he die for what he said
Cut him off when he was alive, he died without no legs
Knocked top of his head off, he died without no dreads
[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
Selfish ass n***a, you go down without no friends
You couldn't even fight, you got without no hands
He ain't have no money, n***a downed without no bands
It's hard to choose what I be smoking, I got five to twenty strands
It's hard to choose who I be fucking, I got five to twenty plans tonight
I told Jay I'm standing [?] fucking fans tonight
I'm beating doonies down, smoking wam tonight
I ain't got no outsiders with me, it's just fam tonight
We ride exotic cars, n***as in them Lambs tonight
I feel like sitting down trapping, weighing grams tonight
They got me going hard, the Wok man [?]
N***a, you couldn't see what I saw, 'cause I be going far