and green, all I wear now,
ten toes on the bed ground
South Florida wild and you ain't about it
Them designers, I'm never coppin',
Y 'all astonished by the system
I be talking to these trees
You a fucking sellout nigga,
we ain't got shit in common
I told them lay them crackers down
These crackers can't fool me,
they said I'm ultra violent
my crib look like a smoker's palace
I got this work to put in,
you little niggas childish
tryna stack it and spend a thousand
tryna stack it and spend a thousand
fuck you niggas and your homies
I bust a clip at the white man
Hold the spliff with my right hand,
These niggas incredible actors,
Rub the hands together, nigga,
Keep your hand in your pocket,
Motherfucker playing racist
They try stealing the sauce,
Tuckin' trees into the paper,
Honkies ain't used to workin',
they nature's slave -makin'
These honkies ain't used to workin',
they nature's slave -makin'
Tuckin' trees in to the paper,
shopping and did it with a trick.
on a road trip talking about?
to get a beautiful woman like Tate tossed?
I said, show me some money!
He talking about sitting down,
I can't pick you out on a date
because that's all the conversation
he's going to get out of me.
I said, baby, if you had to hesitate,
you definitely can't afford me.