(sneeze)

[Verse]
Yeah, mm-hmm
Aye, aye, aye
I just got to run and get that check in, aye
Shorty swear I'm fucking with her best friend, aye
At my brother wedding, I'm the best man
We up early in the morning, eating breakfast, aye
She keep asking me who I'm texting
'Cause my cellphone buzzin' like a Nextel
In the 'ville, smoke a zip by my damn self
Off the hip, off rip, fuck a handrail
And I'm tryna stack more paper than my fan-mail
Need a concealed, compact handheld
And thе feet are movin' slower than a landsnail
Out in Phoenix catchin' sun, walking sand trails
Good focus on thе job, I do damn well
Need a parking lot with rocks not a square slab
Rest in peace to Bo P, O.G. [tear app?]
Three wheel, it's super geeked, and it's stupid fast
[Rick split?] the whole frame, couldn't glue it back
N***as know it's not a game, you can't view the stash
And the street give you a chain, gotta give it back
And my life ain't been the same since they killed Cat
'99 ghost Range, fifth wheel attached
I've done drove 17 hours, that's a real crash
In this life we lose a lot, but how ya live that?
Push it all in the pot, down to your last, uh, uh
Give it all ya' got, that's a real try
Grey clouds in the sky, but I still smile
Anyone that bring ya down, that's a real crowd
Watch that n***a in the crowd, 'cause he will style, yuh
Livin' out this life is a real treat
At the same time it's bitter but it's still sweet, aye
Livin' out this life is a real treat
'Cause at the same time it's bitter but it's still sweet (Ya' dig?)