Reefah (Prod. By Lex Luger)
 作词 : Keith Cozart
 作曲 : Keith Cozart
When I look in the mirror, sometimes I see a demon
I'm gettin' money, these ******s don't know the meanin'
I just got to leanin' 'cause I was double cup feenin'
Out there rockin' the Glock, ******s bet' not come in between it
When I was 16, I was on the front wit' a nina
Up in the field while you was up in the bleachers
If I still went to Dyett, I would be ******' the teachers
Pullin' up on the 'lam and smokin' ounces of reefah
I'ma bring the guap and I'ma bring the hoes too
And I got my shooter, you can get your ass barbecued
Jump this mother****** how deep, ****** how are you?
Ride on yo block lookin' for you, ****** where are you?
You was lookin' suspect, I ain't want to harm you
Goin' real fast, I can show you what the turn do
Yes I was wit' yo ********** ******, that don't concern you
Steam out that choppa, gon' ****** around and iron you
Came out the streets ,made it further than the block go
All my vatos countin' guap, eatin' nachos
Acting like you ride ****** 'til you hit a pothole
Fresh ass ****** I be flexing on 'em macho
K let off and it's soundin' like a congo
Go in my hood and it's soundin' like a jungle
Ain't been back yet, I'm still runnin' from the popo
This .45 got more kick than the .44
When I look in the mirror, sometimes I see a demon
I'm gettin' money, these ******s don't know the meanin'
I just got to leanin' 'cause I was double cup feenin'
Out there rockin' the Glock, ******s bet' not come in between it
When I was 16, I was on the front wit' a nina
Up in the field while you was up in the bleachers
If I still went to Dyett I would be ******' the teachers
Pullin' up on the 'lam and smokin' ounces of reefah
I'm sippin' on water cooler like Kool-Aid
I love money like Jay love D'Ussé
Countin' big bands like hip hip hooray
Hundreds in my pocket same color as a Blu-ray
Come get your fix, ****** around, be too late
Drank that you're sippin' ****** around, be bool aid
Chains on me look just like ice age
I got more pints than they carry at Rite Aid
Keep sneak dissin' boy, you don't wanna fight me
Got Tina on me and I beat it like Ike-y
When we let shots off, she was soundin' feisty
Plottin' on **********t, she was soundin' real heisty
Lazy ass ****** always worried 'bout what ******s do
When I up the heat, ****** duck 'cause I'm finna shoot
****** around and hurt ******, have the shells endin' you
If you get money, hit the lot 'tell 'em Bentley you
When I look in the mirror, sometimes I see a demon
I'm gettin' money, these ******s don't know the meanin'
I just got to leanin' 'cause I was double cup feenin'
Out there rockin' the Glock, ******s bet' not come in between it
When I was 16, I was on the front wit' a nina
Up in the field while you was up in the bleachers
If I still went to Dyett, I would be ******' the teachers
Pullin' up on the 'lam and smokin' ounces of reefah, let's get it