Weigh it with my eye
I've spent too long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
Eee it's too much
I'm sorry mumma I know I let you down
I know I f*cked did this shit too long
I know the kid was supposed playing ball
See let's make the most of this shit
Let's bring in them loads
If you're taking that risk you might as well Take that risk
Go caught up with a load the officers stopped me nigga ohh shit
They didn't even know I had the bricks
I still made it out with bricks
Making em fry
Making me fly
I can wrap the load like a bow tie
MudaF*ckin cut the hedge like a lawn mower
An I just caught a sale an that's for both of em
Weigh it with my eye
I've spent too long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
1 phone call to make it land
Compressed vacuum seal that's anchored down
I just take a lil dose an then get going
Coz falling asleep'll get you canned
On the 45 with a 45 and 36
I know it's coz the way they're puttin it down is why you don't feel the shit
Niggas a really go the whole damn f*cking mile just to see if you bout it bitch
I'm here to tell you man they rowdy rowdy they bout it bout it bitch
They really down to murk you nigga uhhuhuh
But it can't be minuscule
You don't wanna see me tote that big yopper knowing full well your thing miniature
You so under par
See I've got birdy an I'm bout to tee it off
See I'm with the chips I'm with the dips I'm on some sauce
Weigh it with my eye
I've spent to long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
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Weigh it with my eye
I've spent too long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
Eee it's too much
I'm sorry mumma I know I let you down
I know I f*cked did this shit too long
I know the kid was supposed playing ball
See let's make the most of this shit
Let's bring in them loads
If you're taking that risk you might as well Take that risk
Go caught up with a load the officers stopped me nigga ohh shit
They didn't even know I had the bricks
I still made it out with bricks
Making em fry
Making me fly
I can wrap the load like a bow tie
MudaF*ckin cut the hedge like a lawn mower
An I just caught a sale an that's for both of em
Weigh it with my eye
I've spent too long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
1 phone call to make it land
Compressed vacuum seal that's anchored down
I just take a lil dose an then get going
Coz falling asleep'll get you canned
On the 45 with a 45 and 36
I know it's coz the way they're puttin it down is why you don't feel the shit
Niggas a really go the whole damn f*cking mile just to see if you bout it bitch
I'm here to tell you man they rowdy rowdy they bout it bout it bitch
They really down to murk you nigga uhhuhuh
But it can't be minuscule
You don't wanna see me tote that big yopper knowing full well your thing miniature
You so under par
See I've got birdy an I'm bout to tee it off
See I'm with the chips I'm with the dips I'm on some sauce
Weigh it with my eye
I've spent to long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
I've spent too long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
Eee it's too much
I'm sorry mumma I know I let you down
I know I f*cked did this shit too long
I know the kid was supposed playing ball
See let's make the most of this shit
Let's bring in them loads
If you're taking that risk you might as well Take that risk
Go caught up with a load the officers stopped me nigga ohh shit
They didn't even know I had the bricks
I still made it out with bricks
Making em fry
Making me fly
I can wrap the load like a bow tie
MudaF*ckin cut the hedge like a lawn mower
An I just caught a sale an that's for both of em
Weigh it with my eye
I've spent too long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
1 phone call to make it land
Compressed vacuum seal that's anchored down
I just take a lil dose an then get going
Coz falling asleep'll get you canned
On the 45 with a 45 and 36
I know it's coz the way they're puttin it down is why you don't feel the shit
Niggas a really go the whole damn f*cking mile just to see if you bout it bitch
I'm here to tell you man they rowdy rowdy they bout it bout it bitch
They really down to murk you nigga uhhuhuh
But it can't be minuscule
You don't wanna see me tote that big yopper knowing full well your thing miniature
You so under par
See I've got birdy an I'm bout to tee it off
See I'm with the chips I'm with the dips I'm on some sauce
Weigh it with my eye
I've spent to long doing this shit
It was suppose to be in & out
But a few years later man I'm still in this bitch
F*cking up pots I'm cleaning up pots
Tryna make it out this shit
Bussin down loads I'm into the loads
Tryna serve it out this bitch
It's really neat when a compartment in that whip
It's synergy when your dargy know you need a brick
The folks on the corner really need that dope they need that pack
I just phone call to let em know to make it land
Writer: Samson Kaitell
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