[Verse 1]
I still run with them same n***as
Still run on that same block
Still runnin' from police
Still duckin' them same cops
Boy, that 2 seater
Yea you know that coupe mean
N***as makin them false statements
They don’t really know what the truth mean
That’s alright, that’s cool though, they gon' learn up
And you damn right, that’s a whole pound, my n***a roll up
Boss shit, yea we be on that boss shit
N***as had it, couldn’t handle it
So it’s safe to say that they lost it
Ah shit, MOB on that mob shit
Talkin bout who you gon' rob bitch
I’m fully equipped with this rocket
Yao Ming, it ain’t even worth it
Throw my frames on, now that’s picture perfect

[Hook X2]
Them girls wanna party, they off of that liquor
I’m poppin the mollies, I fuck with my n***as
They say that they want but we do it so different
(TGOD)