[Will-Lean]
It's getting drastic, I'm a cla**ic
Like a '57 Cheve, chromed out looking acid
It's the Chemist motherf**er, that done lived in the bricks
It's the Clover where I grind, and get rid of it quick
I'm digging this sh**, I got to deal and live with this sh**
Watching my mama smile, when she flip hundreds in a six
How good as it get, knowing your whole hood is rich
From Texas to the Boot, we out the wood b**h
I'm a Botany Boy n***a, that's down and dirty
So dirty I'm up early, getting thirty of them birdies
I'm pumping this sh**, hitting the slab dumping this sh**
Cocaine cowboy, with the scorpion prince
Triple beams pyrexes, and digital scales
Overweighted with cheddar, tipping the scale
Will-Lean I'm on the block, and I'm bringing the raw
Inner-state outlaw, easy popping frost
[Hook - 2x]
The 3rd Coast, n***as above average
Diamonds by the karats, money I gotta have it
Dirty South, I'm quick to co*k and blast it
Burning like acid, n***a this is a cla**ic
[Den Den]
I'm like a red-nosed pit, walking through the crowd with no owner
Got you wondering where in the f**, did this motherf**er go
Now wait a minute let's think a second, we 3rd Coast and pandering
Plus I'm known for slug shooting, talking sh** and slandering
Can't handle him I'm spitting straight, even when I'm staggering
Toe for toe blow for blow, ready to battle them
No shatter them I saddle in, chunk the West and hit the wind
Sliding sideways down the Interstate, searching for a win
State to state cakes we bake, smash the gas and f** the breaks
And in a minute I'm gon be rich, right now I'ma work the weight
Touchdown and Texas-fied, with the weight to stash the Glock
Hit the block and punch the clock, real n***as set up shop
Move em in and move em out, too much cash to talk about
Snitches get two shots to the mouth, f**ing with my feddy spot
It's a drout, and I got out the do'
Yeah Den Den b**h, 'fore your a** go broke
[T-Pop]
n***a my click above average, I'm pushing to be the man
Call me a Paccino, and say hello to my little friend
I'm a veteran, so shut your loose lips
Before I pop this loose clip, and sink your loose ship
You done heard of me, I'm that k**er that don't talk
I'm that great white shark, that only creeps in the dark
I'm the predator you're the prey, better watch what you say
On me this AK, mayday-mayday
I'm like a pitbull, that lock on ya
Start foaming from the mouth, lights out on ya
Now you sleeping in the corner, your brains locked on ya
I ain't tripping you better catch a head, or see heaven or hell homie
[Hook - 2x]
[Bug Bub]
I got a hunger for this cheddar, like a god damn savage
Star status above average, I gotta live lavish
Vault box on overload, cause I won't stop pumping
Fo' fifth up in the holster, and I won't stop dumping
Swanging through the lot, looking like I'm throwing bows
Dismantle the club scene, on 84's and new 4's
Your s*ut on my dick, cause you too feminine to please her
And the sh** around my wrist, they cold as a deep freezer
Plus my paint job, looking like a po'd up gallon
And her a** body rocking, like the switches I'm handling
Everytime a thug n***a strong through the do', hoes know
Bezeltynes hang low, and my nuts dragging the flo'
Spit sh** like a fo' fifth, and a clip full of lead
V.I.P. with a young yellow, licking my third leg
Two to the head band, for trying to plex with Bub
Drop her off with a wet twat, and cum in her mug it's going down n***a
[Hook - 2x]