All I need is words so I can turn it to a smoke All I need is my hash so I can turn it to a hoe b**h never had a friend so I'm used to be alone Find me somewhere in between Albert Hues and maybe some bone Boy, LILAC WINE with the fresh, fresh row Some type of soft 'cause then it might move 1887 when the model team move 'Cause the cobble stone streets where I live in my room Remember when we used to bring corns to the teller Remember when we used to steal bottles from the cellar ??? ice white cammo out with the twin 38's, ‘cause we been know better I know what you're thinking, I'm thinking it too, sh** Smoke with my brothers, we ride on that crew ship We pull up the people like who this? Who this a lot of line up, when I pull up in it they don't know where to act Who this a lot of line up, when I pull up in it they don't know where to act I'm going hard, I'm going hard