Just another dope boy having thangs, man

Just another dope boy having things
You know it's more money than motherfucking problems
I went and got more money and got more motherfucking trouble
Half of my partners sellin' dope and the other half robbin'
All my n***as mobsters
Million dollar meeting at the round table over promethazine [?]
These n***as imposters, you ain't never had no plug
You ain't never got no pack
You ain't never ever send the bitch through the airport with a hundred stacks
Hope she make it safe and I pray to god that I make it back
I told my neighbourhood in California
I'm with five plugs, put that on my momma
We chasin' commas

Dope