[Verse] My money running longer than the OJ chase Yeah, I turned your feature down cause I don't do songs with fakes Smoking reefer, ridin' 'round in Marley's he 28 That's my lil' dawg he let me floss in this sh** for a couple days I got my own myself, but see it need fresh paint Perfection take time so a n***a gotta wait They say 'Spitta you a living legend' 'Ah man, thanks' Smoke a fattie at my breakfast and I got back to the bank Roll, rolled up in the Rolls Royce full of pre-rolls And the Belaire Rose, bumpin' the G Code Corduroy, house shoes and the beach robe Bout to eat, save room for dessert and industry beats, though I got more money than the next But you will never know cause I be chillin' with it But when the time right, we shine right My city never seen so many clean lowriders in they whole life Whatever you want we got it outside We light up the night Candy coated charriots floatin', sunroofs open Cla**ic rhyme quotin', gas is all we smoke here Only team gon' be around when the smoke clear Bad boy we ain't goin' nowhere I was inside watchin' Making [?] Day dreaming about the day that I get on And now I'm finally the don