I got a killer pack of ganja screamin out cowabungaFerrari boy baby yo nigga still drive a hondaI'm a trapper turned rapper, rapper turned to an actorHomie ain't nothin but he's a nonfactorNiggas claim we country pull up in like a tractorGucci manes a bachelor yo man, fake as a wrestlerZone 6 master, shut up before I slap ya
Pulled out that 50 caliber set it before I ask yaViolence is not the answer, please put down your rifleI'd rather kill 'em all with kindness, I am only trying to help youI told her shut the fuck and get on the ground bitch(Shut the fuck up bitch)Don't make a fuckin' sound bitch(Get yo bitch ass down)He just booked me for a walk throughSome killers in ya town bitch!
You can try and flatter meIt don't really matter to meIt's all chit-chatter to meMy pockets gettin' fatter ya seeNuuuumbI'm so numb
It don't even bother meYa homegirl jockin' meYo nigga bottle blockin' meMy diamonds are shockin to see (burr burr)The same way I'm rockin' the streetIs the same way I'm rockin' the beatShut the fuck up I ain't talkin to youAnd shut the fuck up you ain't talkin to me
I know a nigga down ya seeThe fo' gave him like forty-threeAnd when he get out he'll be sixty-threeBut it don't matter he gone keep it gLook in the mirror you look just like meBut you ain't got money just like meYeah you can ball out just like meTry and flatter me I know you see