Smoke a quarter ounce of dro,
Hit the strip in the bay,
Drinking beer by the case,
Bumps and ruffing in the chain,
Niggas hating on your boy,
State dodging from the law,
Keep a clock up in my drawer,
Wake up early in the morning,
soon I hear the birds chirp
Got me jumping out of bed,
Take a couple of hits off the blunt,
Jumpin' in the shower cause I
tell her, ho, hit the door
Tell her, appreciate everything,
Throw my clothes on cause it's
time to head on my mission
the hoes scratched up my pimpin'
Beat the brakes, I'm the ho,
the next time I see that bitch, I whoop hoes
Hit the paint shop, let my nigga
so you know it's time to sip it up
holla at my dog dead, yeah
Get the whip, bang words, scratch,
Smoke a quarter ounce of dro,
Hit the strip in the bay,
Drunkin' beer by the case,
Bumpin' rough and interchangeable,
Nig gas hatin' on your boy,
State doc tor from the law,
I had way into my day and I'm
had to get a bite to eat, man
Glock cock for these haters
Bay, don't play, swing by,
say I love you, then I gotta run
Paul hit me up, he say he at the studio
In the gangsta's paradise,
but nigga, I ain't coolio
Beat this thot somethin' while the
player at the gas station
it's on, I ain't hesitate
See my old dog and he's still
but he say his money's elevated
Later on that night, hit the
Lift me up and say he close,
now a player back at the house
L .D.'s, tryna rip a mouth
Smoke a quarter -ounce of dro,
Hit the strip in the bay,
Drunkin' beer by the case,
Bump some ruffin' in the chain,
Niggas hatin' on your boy,
Stay dodgin' from the law,