[Verse 1: Mike G] Peep game, I come through in every street lane Roll my wheels more than major stoners do their favorite strain And the one i'm with can drink until all bottles are drained With me, she feel like she dancing on the wings of a plane Things will never be the same, homie my whole home team are household names, and still with so much to gain My flow is so golden, you can put it in a chain Aim for more than a name, how you think we live the same When you not flossin, hardly I drink Hennessey, she on Bacardi We don't mind starting problems as long as we start a party Call your job, tell em to schedule a replacement Cause these pills will get you so high, they might send you to the matrix Let's ride, side to side as my eyes arise at Half past nine, watch me like halftime, I mastered this So slick I could prolly smash your chick Because of Mike, they put the G in the alphabet [Hook: Mike G] Find me riding in a foreign and I don't know where I'm going And we ain't getting in til ten in the morning If I'm on it, then she on it, if she got it, then I want it If you looking to tomorrow, but you living for the moment Fist pump it, hell yeah If you bout it, show me something Rockstar, I'ma keep it going if I see you jumping Fist pumping, hell yeah If you bout it, show me something Rockstar, I'ma keep it going if I see you jumping [Verse 2: Larry Susan] Smoking like a rasta in a flying saucer Mix between Jamey Jasta and Kevin Costner Eating mushrooms on lasagna pasta, I'm a monster Illegal funds, that's my foster, keep your posture Or you'll scratched from the roster, d** in school lockers Blondes with big knockers, what's for dinner? Lobster Smoking blunts in the outfield with Holden Caulfield On that real k**, making money turn like a windmill Flip the intel in the rental, back to grinding banging instrumentals Your girlfriend says hello She gags so well though, she ate my Larry Jell-O Oh well, b**h don't k** my mellow, Susan [Hook] [Verse 3: Mike G] I love living lavish When I was young, I'd rock the hat backwards like Ash Gotta catch all the cash And I spent it when I had it, thought I was so fly I forget my flight status every time someone would ask But that's nothing new if you knew this particular individual Situation critical, when citizens get uncivil So stress less, especially if I'm in your concerns I could repeat myself, they still wouldn't learn So you may find me riding in a business whip through business districts Around suits and business men but I don't feel like one of them And once again, nothing without progression You feel like screaming to the heavens every time that you win So fist pump, hell yeah If you bout it, show me something For all my brothers and cousins riding down the block busting For all my sisters, sh-shawty hope you never stop hustling Haters can stand in the way but we ain't stopping for nothing [Left Brain] I feel you, My n***a