Winter time, the Beamer color Danny Glovers neck Better be careful who you runnin' with I'm at the top of the food chain there's blood inside the water I had to grow up fast because I had to feed my daughter, right Make this right at the light Pop a Uie lite the ooey Now I'm higher than some Ewing's Breezing on the belt Rocking sheep skin sheeps at bay Damn Bronson why you be that way b**h I'm still that same motherf**er that you know from youth From goof troop Now you sticking d** inside your poop shoot
New Coupe on the duce felxin' heavy Perfect plex her p**y at the Getty I'm alpha feddie Pull the limo on the lawn Jump out I'm just hallucinating, acid and a Knicks hat Burner in her dress pants Knife inside my left hand Now theres just a dead lamb Tryin' to feed my fam Ooh yeah, ten golden grams No bears Fold paper like chairs Pulled off capers by the stairs Capers on the veal piccata Lost paper cuz Prince Fielder couldn't field a f**ing pop up f**ing ba*tard, it's me