[Verse 1]
And I don't spit no game to these bitches and they know it
And everything I say is real, I ain't gotta show it
My n***a say he got the lean, well n***a, pour it
I'm trappin' on my iPhone, and best believe it's stolen
And n***as talkin' pounds, but my n***a, I don't hold it
These streets ain't safe, that's why my n***as ride loaded
These crooked-ass cops want to catch a n***a slippin'
But when the n***a get killed, them pigs be missin'
Crazy ass world, but we all just livin'
That's why my blunt lit, and I maintain my pimpin'
And I don't fuck with n***as, most of them be trippin'
And I don't love these hoes, 'cause they just want attention
And I just fuck these hoes and give my love to these women
I ride with my family 'cause we all got a vision
But we gon' stay humble, we gon' get there in a minute
My wardrobe vintage, n***a, I don't fuck with finished

[Verse 2]
You just gotta face it my n***a, you lose
Don't catch an attitude, 'cause I don't fuck with you
My plug shipped it in, so I gotta get it through
If you ain't got the cash, then I can't fuck with you
My last bitch was crazy 'cause she pop up out the blue
And n***a, what's old? 'Cause ain't a damn thing new
Spittin' game to a ho, that's what I don't do
I tell her straight up, 'cause that's what real n***as do
Bitch!
[Outro]
Codeine and Pizza
Chris mothafuckin' Travis
This that mothafuckin' pimp shit part two, n***a
Volume two, n***a
Get your bitches
Get your good
Roll up
And vibe to this shit, my n***a
Codeine and Pizza