[Intro]
Thrillboy
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus]
Light up the wood in a Range Rove'
Came in this bitch with a raincoat
Tell that boy stay out my lane, coach
That n***a know he a lame, coach
That n***a don't got no aim, coach
Pistol blow out my brains, coach
I'm the same n***a, ain't shit changed, coach
These n***as suck, put me in the game, coach
That bitch actin' like my main, coach

[Verse]
I'm blowin' this bitch like a whistle
The G2, it's a pistol
With the gang, with my kinfolk
Said you want smoke, tell your pin, folk
I'm readin' this bitch like a Kindle
These n***as really think that I ain't 'bout it
She wanna fuck just 'cause I'm clouted
I'm in Ohio, I got this bitch salty
Banana clip, it hang out the .40
I'm with lil' Ben, he ready to blow it
Ripped him apart, granny gotta sew him
This n***a really actin' like I know 'em
These n***as really actin' like I owe 'em
They singin' my songs just like a poem
They didn't believe in me, I had to show 'em
I'm at the top and I been told 'em
I'm off the drugs like Lamar Odom
Might do him dirty, might just Saint Row him
I know this lil' bitch wanna marry
I might just take you, ain't no guarantee
Summrino might put up for charity (Yeah, go)
[Outro]
Light up the wood in a Range Rove'
Came in this bitch with a raincoat
Tell that boy stay out my lane, coach
That n***a know he a lame, coach
That n***a don't got no aim, coach
Pistol blow out my brains, coach
I'm the same n***a, ain't shit changed, coach
These n***as suck, put me in the game, coach
That bitch actin' like my main, coach
I'm blowin' this bitch like a whistle
The G2, it's a pistol
With the gang, with my kinfolk
Said you want smoke, tell your pin, folk
I'm readin' this bitch like a Kindle
These n***as really think that I ain't 'bout it
She wanna fuck just 'cause I'm clouted
I'm in Ohio, I got this bitch salt--