[Verse]
Look into my eyes
No surprise
It's that B-U-D
Bitch don't blow my high
Recognize you fucking with a G
Step into this mass
Never last
Psychopath
Never spazz
On the path, like how he do it like that?
Swanging in the 'lac smoking sacks back to back
Spitting lyrical buckshots rat-tat-tat
That smoked out player hanging favors through my papers
With some bud so loud that it's waking up my neighbors
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Never chief with player haters
If it ain't about the scrilla, Ima have to see you later
Greater days coming this way
I beat the block everyday
Smoked out player riding clean, chiefing hay
Bumping on some pimping, never slipping
Always macking, never slacking
Spit some killer even on my worst day
I'm chiefing on a quarter sack
I gotta make some dividends
I'm chiefing on a quarter sack
I gotta make some dividends
I'm chiefing on a quarter sack
I gotta make some dividends
Evil as a motherfucker, never sorry for my sins
Hoe