[Intro]
Sometimes I sit back and I wonder what's real
Sometimes I kick back and I plot on them mills
I can't feel my face cuz' I'm geeking off pills
Swerving that foreign my lean about to spill
Part of my drugs and I ain't crack the seal
All by myself and I don't got a deal
Fucking white hoes out of Beverly Hills

[Verse 1]
You smoke out the zip and I smoke out the pound
New Draco came with a hundred rounds
We in the Vip and the bitches surround
We get his ass right if he get out of bounds
Rockstar shit got these girls going wild
They say that I'm different they fuck with my style
I gave him that swag that n***a my child
This not a race, it's a marathon and I'm in it for a while
This not a race, it's a marathon and I'm in it for a while