Verse 1 (Monk): [?]
Bridge (Monk, Capital Steez): My cup filled, my cup cold
Just copped, I just rolled
Model chick, she at least a dime?
I say we children of the world, I say the world is mine
Verse 2 (Capital Steez): This cali grown got me hella blown
With my head up in the stars like a telescope
You could find me with a yellowbone
And she probably tryna get in the zone or somethin'
It's enticin' you got a bad temper like lightnin'
I never hit twice in the same spot
I suggest you stand back if you can't box
These Vans never even hit the skate shop
I'm on my bullsh**, chillin' in a tank top
With like 3 bad b**hes Baywatch
My bad, I don't really like degradin' women
But half these rappers ain't livin' how they say they livin'
The line between real and fake is now paper thin
And this is s**a free so at least try to pay attention
Or pay your dues, and don't make a move
It's Pay Per View, no Cablevision
Verse 3 (Monk): [?]