[Chorus:]
Got shit on my conscience all of the time the people keep saying that im next in line or maybe im just day dreaming day dreaming i said maybe im just day dreaming X2

[Verse 1: Snow Tha Product]
I got a lot on my mind and alot on my plate and i put it all on the line so i get alota of hate but ima keep on my grind and im finna make this cake ima leave this earth you can thank this purp im finna go out of space i swear im hoovering im loving every second im puffing something that got me getting high lil mami is the best alive and im known for wrecking guys im passing blunts left and right this circle best recognize that im a cutiе with a QP of grapes and a lil baggie nevеr been a groupie if you knew me you would know that i go hammy i know i go i smoke like really old caddy and im thoed like solo but lil mamacita is the best from cali ill put something in the air and ima clear my mind and drive through the city cause this city is all mine and if my potnas with me then i bet we all high cause i keep my dunks on the payment but my mind in the sky

[Chorus:]
Got shit on my conscience all of the time the people keep saying that im next in line or maybe im just day dreaming day dreaming i said maybe im just day dreaming X2

[Verse 2: Tum Tum]
They dreamin bout that long dough n***a tired of eating panchos tell my homies roll that weed up i got a master plan to get that cheese up im having a blue dream in my blue chucks barley smoking green weed i put my problems in a cigarillo my wrist shine brighter than that other fellow on the road to riches in the candy chevrolet with my red bone bitch rolling purple haze no time to waste on the paper chase im self made bitch i got my own cake haters talking down like i give a flying fuck bitch i got my mother fucking paper up haters talking down i dont give a fuck i got my mother fucking paper up

[Chorus:]
Got shit on my conscience all of the time the people keep saying that im next in line or maybe im just day dreaming day dreaming i said maybe im just day dreaming X2

[Verse 3: GT Garza]
Look they like garza where you been im probably with yo bitch in a benz tryna fuck with all her friends she ain't no where near a ten she probably can't get in got exotic by the wind i call mine lil kim all my potnas riddin foriegn that money that you saving boy i spent that in the morning i keep the moon in back of me like my first name is warren illegal with the flow with out a warrant im bombing on yo shit with out a warning fuck you you and yo feelings im too fly to be chillin snatch yo bitch up like im stealing murder that ass like im killin im to sick to be slept on too dope to be stepped on i get head like my neck gone throw dirt and get swept on ITZ GARZA! better ask yo bitch who nice when they bringing up my name bet you talking bout my life i got stars under my stripes a bark to go with my bite a key to go to that kyte cause ben franks is what i like itz garza

[Chorus:]
Got shit on my conscience all of the time the people keep saying that im next in line or maybe im just day dreaming day dreaming i said maybe im just day dreaming X2