from the d to the a, I ain't talkin' bout yachty from dallas to austin we got this bitch poppin, I ain't talking bout the beatles or no rolling stones but a lot of these niggas, they know how im rocking. These niggas gon paste it fight after they copy, i'm out in L.A. smokin' dope in the lobby, wake up and get money shit turned to a hobby can't do what I do cause you do it so sloppy, My niggas still whip take it hard like james we dont do it for profit we do it for fame, nigga try to press me bout' his sister and shit stomp a niggas brains and leave his head like kanes. Whole gang iced up yea it's cold as alaska, i'm straight outa texas that's south of nebraska, I never met daddy that boy was a bastard finna roll up a wood and take off like nasa, How i count hunnids up you would think im a boss, give a fuck bout a bently im cool with my charger, my bag still running this bitch getting larger, keep my shit off the web bitch im not peter parker. At first you do nights, then you turn to a starter a whole lot of pints, tryna, dunk on vince carter. We leave hi for dead like a phone on a charger play round' with the gang bet you won't see tommorow, I still made it out and this bitch tryna hate, steady getting that check I ain't got time to waste,I be rocking this ice but don't know how to skate. he ain't fucking with us then he just can't relate, this ain't chick-fil-a but come place you an order, lil quinshaw go dumb like he got a disorder. I post on the gram but im still a recorder she give me that noggin and then i extort her. At first it was dicky but now it versache these alexanders, these not no heraches, he talking stiff like he finna come try with me, pull up with an iron and get it hot like a taki, the light always green who the fuck finna stop me, got a 4 blick if a nigga to stocky, he tryna talk she itchin her butt, came to the crib tryna do some pillatees, stuff that cheese in my pockets like they casidillas, no new niggas stay the fuck back we don't need my circle can't get bigger than a tortilla, im mixing this indica up with sativa, at first it was bad then it got a lil good I still got some family stuck in the hood, last name knight we gon' do him like suge, better stay out the way or get rolled like a wood. we gon do that boy bad and not say sorry this ain't for a camera this aint icarly, is you ready to ride like a bike or a harley, we gon turn this bitch up like a show or a party, you can try if you weant but it aint gon be easy, just hit my lil cousin if you need peezy, keep a em k like lil 2z was yeezy.