I paint a picture, roll a swisher
I got some hoes to come down kick it
They wan roll up wit us
I got no choice because who am i
The one who go and get it
Ready to strike like Cobra Kai
I spit a deadly venom
I know I'm stonewashed
Word to my denim
You can be yo own boss
Told em all that shits' within you
I ain't rap in so long
Still they feel like I'm consistent
I just got the pole warm
Gone fishing. Now I'm missing
She like "oh no Vo you can't leave me for long"
She said "I know you gotta get it
Just keep me in yo arms"
I told here baby girl that what a nigga get paid for
You know them digits what we slave for
Then pulled a 100 baby should I say more
Please don't blow my line when I'm gone like a claymore
Thick model chick
Walking fit
Liz Claiborne's
They ain't no shit like this
They need pay for it
Yup
Dope nigga way cooler than ever
Rip jeans kicks mean pull over sweater
I been chill as hell
Since back when we had the gold mags
Now I got be smart I'm gettin' paper
Can't get toe tagged
Somewhere the hoes at
They seem follow us
They know we got it over here
Now they acknowledge us
We all had them low days
We pour them bottles up
I keep it g nigga
In the squad we trust
I can't believe no I can't believe
We smoke too much weed yea yea
I roll one for me
You roll one that's three
We all in this thing yea yea
But I was thinking
We can do this thing here all night
But I was thinking
You can roll one up and take flight