Ad lib: (Whaa)
Verse 1:
See I'm out of sight with a dangerous mind
I be rocking so hard on constant grind
Always incline , in clutch with mine
Double OT (yeah)
Even when I'm flying
Turbulenace riding naughty (yeah)
My gas is pushing heavy
Jump in into that party (yeah)
See me flossing i do this often
I'm from JP New Orleans
Don't see me stallin'
103 Kings is the squad
Got that juice on
Everybody yeah yeah yeah
Guitar solo for the hook
VERSE 2:
I'm leaning back like Fat Joe
I'm rocking that gold
And I'm rolling down the street 16 Z4
So gin and juice fasho
Player's ball you know
It's a celebration so let me pour some more
Double two three, you know me
One of three kings
Pull up the street spreewells spinning
Step out the whip you see me winning
I'm posted up like a rich man
Rollies out like wristbands
Give 3 stacks to Ms Jackson
Outkast on my walkman
I'm a OG call me sauceman
Hundred grand hustle wingspan
O brother where art bossman?
I'm right here man in tomorrowland
Only God and commas in my head man
Half aquemini ATLien
Prototype Southern playa cadillac muzik
Guitar solo