[Verse]
Now you might see me on the block
Chilling out in an orange drop
And I can guarantee that these wheels ain't stock
Type of n***a to blow a hundred on a [?] watch
Spent eight on an estate for my mom and pops
I could flow until you want me to stop
But y'all know that I'm hot like the hood on a police car
Bet you don't skip shit when my CD start
Women coming out the club just to see me [?]
Cross me, no I don't wanna talk about it
Heat like my left knee, I can't walk without out
You don't duck down when the sparks come out it
And your body'll have white chalk around it
You know I'm 'bout it though
Curren$y the Hot Spitta finna get five mics on the intro
I'm on [?] three wheelin' in a '64
Shouts out to my n***as from the left coast

[Outro]
Yeah
Fuck bitches, Young Money
Fuck bitches, Young Money
Yeah, holla at mе
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