[Interlude]
Psych, give it up in my hood, you dig?
We gettin' too much bread in the crib now
You know what I'm sayin'?
That mean bitch on me
Yeah

[Verse 1]
N***a don't want no smoke with me, uh
N***a don't want no smoke with me, nah
N***a don't want no smoke with me
N***a don't want no smoke with me, yeah
Pull up, we like 30 deep
And I let that chopper ring
I spend the guap all up on my wrist, hold up
Yeah, I like them shiny things, uh
Yeah, I love them shiny things, uh
Ice with me on everything, hold up
Chanel bag full of cash
Hold up
Know I gotta stick the bag
Chanel bag full of cash
And we got a lotta bands
And I came up fast
And I came up fast (Hol' up)
[Interlude]
Got my n***as chillin' in the motherfucking cut
Yeah, ho, that's how I feel
I'm in the room
Vivienne Westwood pearls, you dig
You dig
You see them motherfuckers
Yeah

[Verse 2]
N***a don't want no smoke with me
N***a don't want no smoke with me, nah
N***a don't want no smoke with me, fuck up
N***a don't want no smoke with me, yeah
Pull up, we like 30 deep, hold up
And I got that thing on me, hold up
And I got that bitch on me, hold up
You know my n***as 50 deep, hold up
Bird Gang, yeah, we 50 deep, hold up
Flame Gang, yeah, we 50 deep, hold up
29, yeah, we 50 deep, hold up
Fuck with me, I leave you 50 deep, hold up
Fuck with me, I leave you 50 deep, uh uh
Fuck with me, I leave you 50 deep, hold up
Fuck with us we leave you 50 deep, hold up
[Interlude]
[?] what's poppin', slatt?
Slime