Uhh
Slab E-N-T Boyyy
Yeahh
Chip Tha Rip
Um-hmm.
b**h I feel good
Don't I look stupendous?
My shine is so endless,
Ain't sh** you can do to end this
Even when I'm dead n***a's still gon' bump that chip sh**
Coke white escalade on 6's for you dipsh**s
So we won't forget this, midwest n***a be the coldest
Cleveland is the city where you hustle or you hopeless
And my closet's like a store b**h
Only difference is you ain't gon' find this in no store b**h
It's fresher than your whole clique
G shock over D.C. grindin' everytime you see me
That Louis Vuitton complete me
Now r.I.p. to ant while I'm out here stuntin with keke
I be ridin' super tint.
I'm a ghost you never see me.
Cause I'm up above, I'm in the clouds, I'm rollin up, I'm lookin down
Chip in the house, ya'll stop ya breathin
I'm a superhero, like hanco*k to cleveland (n***a)
Hell yea, that n**uh shine all the time but look at him you can tell he from the hood
b**h, I feel good
Hold up, roll up, we just smoked 4 blunts and I'm feelin like I should
b**h, I feel good
n***a where the liquor? Where the cups? Where the ladies, where the s*uts? I'm drunk, what
b**h, I feel good
And I'm a stay a fresh, fly n**uh doin' everything you would if you could
b**h, I feel good.
Don't I look tremendous?
Damn I feel so splendid,
I walk up in yo shindig
Higher than the o-zone, damn I can float home
Just call me when you want some
I'm out here by my lonesome
Pack a bape jacket for the winter polo v-neck for the summer
I'm a young hood boss, I do what I wanna
If you tryna f** with me then you better have some commons,
I be with them OG's, I'm probably stuntin with yo fathaaa,
Problem is you don't want it, nada
My n**uh's got hella choppas, you gonna need hella doctaaas
And I rep my city proper,
Probably catch me rockin' prada, hoppin off a helicoptaaa
In the skizigh, CuDi hand me ya shizit
n***a we gettin hizigh
Uh, lookin for izigh, yeah here I go
The n***a who get your income tax every show (let's go)
Hell yea, that n**uh shine all the time but look at him you can tell he from the hood
b**h, I feel good
Hold up, roll up, we just smoked 4 blunts and I'm feelin like I should
b**h, I feel good
n***a where the liquor? Where the cups? Where the ladies, where the s*uts? I'm drunk, what
b**h, I feel good
And I'm a stay a fresh, fly n**uh doin' everything you would if you could
b**h, I feel good.