[ Featuring Xavier Wulf ]
Fifteen, seventeen niggas on them twankies
Ridin' through the town, dog, smokin' on some stanky
Crusin' Farsier Blvd, made a right on Hollywood, man
Just bought a sack from the crest, it's all good, man
Look how far I came (ooh), look how far I came (ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is cream (nigga)
Tris when I sip (ooh), blunt full of strains (yeah)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (nigga)
Look how far I came (ooh), look how far I came (nigga)
Choppa with the scope, ooh, look how far I aim (ooh)
Barrel to your temple, now they pickin' up your brain (nigga)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang
Chain bustin' out the frame, man, and my pinky ring
I be where you ain't and you ain't because you can't
Two-tone, hit my lane, and marble in the paint
I filled up the tank and I burned it to the bank
Every time I see him, he look like he getting pranked
She sent a booty picture then I sent her back with "thanks"
See me at the party smoking with the upper rank
This here my nigga Ben, this my other nigga Frank
I feel like I'm Dolph, I did shit you niggas can't
Is he independent? What the f*ck you niggas think?
I got five hundred fifty HP to the crank
If he try to skip on me, I'ma make him walk the plank
Look how far I came (ooh), look how far I came (ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is cream (nigga)
Tris when I sip (ooh), blunt full of strains (yeah)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (nigga)
Look how far I came (ooh), look how far I came (nigga)
Choppa with the scope, ooh, look how far I aim (ooh)
Barrel to your temple, now they pickin' up your brain (nigga)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (let me tell you somethin', man)
You catching feelings 'bout slut, nigga, you in the way
Woke up, got my dick sucked, that's what I did today
In the middle of the bar, we smokin' bags of hay
I got two bitches on my, on my feet like Chad today (Pimp C)
I pop these meds like I'm in pain, they take this stress away
You not heavy in the game, you just a feather way
She never seen this much cash, might hyperventilate
I never entertain a ho 'til all my business straight
High speed, I been astray, my young niggas rush like a play
They have you singin', puffin' faith, every breath I take
I'd rather paint it on your face than take you on a date
Blowin' gas from outer space and sippin' toxic waste
Look how far I came (ooh), look how far I came (ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is cream (nigga)
Tris when I sip (ooh), blunt full of strains (yeah)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (I'm Johnny Dang, the king of bling)
