Somebody press record
Dom Perignon every New Year's eve
Roll it up and smoke it got some blood on my leaves
Departing from my plug I got 2000 grams
Tryna' make it back home make it back to the fam
Used to trap right out that double tree
Bitches they was dubbin' me
Tables turn I'm sittin' head, now that shit so lovely
Give me all you got I can't exchange it ain't no loving me
I'ma coach the game just why they play it ain't no subbing me
Ion sound adjacent to these niggas ain't no other me
Can't be so complacent came from worse dat shit was ugly, a tragedy
F*cked another bitch my main bitch mad at me
Sadly, I can't feel remorseful
Shawty always hold it down, she come through, she resourceful
Surf inside that pussy but I do not own a surfborad
Beefin' bout a bitch them niggas dem near start a turf war
They don't really want the smoke they be tryna keep the peace
Lil' Tim don't give a f*ck he really be in them streets
Spin a nigga block while I'm n the yo' killin' beats
Tell me what's ya motive nigga Ima tell u mine
Cause money is the motive nigga money on my mind
K.O.