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  • [Intro]
    Smoking on the joint
    Wanna tell my dog Joey Fatts thanks
    Uh, the wind************eld wiper blaze
    Need to be changed, in my 600, soon
    But we still driving through this monsoon
    As Vish on the wheel, I'm in the passenger
    Twisting that Kill Bill
    ************t louder than a Dr. Dre Beats, pill
    Phone to my ear, hold it there with my shoulder
    Homie I could move a boat from a Boost mobile
    Roddy showed me how to do it when he came through the crib
    I got that beat from Fatts
    He played it for 5 seconds, I stopped him and told him
    Damn homie, I gotsa have this ************
    When you listen, hope you envision a classic whip
    With a classic tight, lowkey, nasty ************
    Rollin' like the Few Chosen
    Diamonds and golden ornaments hanging from my neck
    They compliment my clothing
    Don't trip off how I dress, watch your mother******' step
    This the mother******' Jets, suckas look up to the (set)
    Big ass tables in my crib
    We be eating and having meetings in here
    On increasing this year's production of Audio ****
    Pumping it out, before they know they want mo'
    Ain't nobody stepping on it, this ************t as new as the morning bro
    They sleeping on a ******, I was on the bus touring
    Two homes and four Rolexes later they waking up to him
    Now viewing this in pursuit of my coupe
    But this just music
    Street distribution tactics
    They getting high off it and high to it
    I'm backing out the garage in the RR
    Just how I said I would, and I did
    Thought about it since I was a kid
    Now I live it out, smoking big killer
    Listening to Biggie Smalls in my big ass house
    Nigguhhh
  • [Intro]
    Smoking on the joint
    Wanna tell my dog Joey Fatts thanks
    Uh, the wind************eld wiper blaze
    Need to be changed, in my 600, soon
    But we still driving through this monsoon
    As Vish on the wheel, I'm in the passenger
    Twisting that Kill Bill
    ************t louder than a Dr. Dre Beats, pill
    Phone to my ear, hold it there with my shoulder
    Homie I could move a boat from a Boost mobile
    Roddy showed me how to do it when he came through the crib
    I got that beat from Fatts
    He played it for 5 seconds, I stopped him and told him
    Damn homie, I gotsa have this ************
    When you listen, hope you envision a classic whip
    With a classic tight, lowkey, nasty ************
    Rollin' like the Few Chosen
    Diamonds and golden ornaments hanging from my neck
    They compliment my clothing
    Don't trip off how I dress, watch your mother******' step
    This the mother******' Jets, suckas look up to the (set)
    Big ass tables in my crib
    We be eating and having meetings in here
    On increasing this year's production of Audio ****
    Pumping it out, before they know they want mo'
    Ain't nobody stepping on it, this ************t as new as the morning bro
    They sleeping on a ******, I was on the bus touring
    Two homes and four Rolexes later they waking up to him
    Now viewing this in pursuit of my coupe
    But this just music
    Street distribution tactics
    They getting high off it and high to it
    I'm backing out the garage in the RR
    Just how I said I would, and I did
    Thought about it since I was a kid
    Now I live it out, smoking big killer
    Listening to Biggie Smalls in my big ass house
    Nigguhhh