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