[Intro]
Oh Skinny, you wildin' n***a
N***a

[Verse]
Don't be disrespectful, get your ass robbed
Ice Cream Kush, a lotta pound up in the Trackhawk
I don't always muzzle, when I shoot I let that MAC talk
Never leave the crib without the MAC, I feel like Steve Jobs
Boy, I am not talkin' 'bout computers, shoot your laptop
Hop out, nice whip, did I just take your scalp off?
I could probably push a pencil through you 'cause you that soft
We be sippin' codeine out the bottle, ain't got no cough
N***a, life a movie, on the big screen
Ass lift, nose job, now I got a thick queen
I ain't even tryna test no paper 'less it's blue or green
Take a showеr in the Masi' 'cause it's too clean
All thеse damn diamonds on my watch could probably freeze time
I can't live without one, never hear me sayin', "She's mine"
Let me guess, you want me for my money, I could read minds
Baby, you won't get a dollar
Treat you like my bitch, you gon' get a collar
[?], we gon' get up out her
I don't know what bro put in this ganja, but it's gettin' louder
I don't know what these n***as is callin' me, but I'm the doctor
Once your baby mama get off ecstasy then she a monster
How could all this cannabis be felonies if I'm a Rasta?
N***a, I let that beat rock and I'm still kickin' this shit hard
Go get Xanax, and this bitch spittin' up three bars
N***a, stand back 'cause this AR shoot three far
I'm just one n***a, why do I need three cars? Alright