Im off a four, got the 7 on me now (leaning)
I'm off a xanie with semi on now
I got the bricks, I'm off the sh**s, call up my mans
n***a up pounds
I knew how to pitch... I been on that mound
Im off a four i got a 7 on me now (drank drank)
Got this n***a run up on me …. blow ya down
I'm off a zany got a semi on me now
I heard he got the sack…. kick his door down (kick it down!!!)
Take him down... bricks in the wall (bricks)
I remember packs in my draws
In my briefs, you n***as obsolete
When i up that sig then these n***as don't speak
No foreignness, if these n***as snitchin
Ima up that Glock ill make em hit the whitness
Chuck E Cheese these n***as is rats
Minnie mouse these n***as is b**hes
Off a perc, got a bag full of work
Miley —white girl— fiends bout to twerk
Run up on me and then n***as get murked
Fashion statement n***as put em on a shirt
All this work you feel some type of way
My wrist game, yeah, it cost brick of yay
You ain't hustle right, come what may
Pull up in the car servem then ride away
Im off a four, got the 7 on me now (leaning)
I'm off a xanie with semi on now
I got the bricks, I'm off the sh**s, call up my mans
n***a up pounds