Lyrics
You did good, $lick
.45, put it to your brain and then we blow it off
.45, put it to your brain and then we blow it, blow it
Dirty Sprite, pour it in my cup and then I'm noddin' off
I get to this money, count these hunnids, then I blow it off
.45, put it to your brain and then we blow it off
.45, put it to your brain and then we blow it, blow it
Dirty Sprite, pour it in my cup and then I'm noddin' off
I get to this money (yeah), count these hunnids, then I blow it off
Bitch, I put down the heroin and picked up all these bitches
But both the dope and the hoes always in my ear hissin'
I'ma ghost, the whole globe peel off in a Phantom
Driftin', decisions damagin' my image
Picture me ridin' into the horizon, throwin' up sixes
From a shed in the yard to hirin' guards
Snow Leopard still right off of St. Bernard at the hornet's nest
All my bitches born again (ayy, ayy)
All I gotta say to my partners is, "Of course" and "When?" (Ayy, ayy)
Generation*59, drip a drop of acid in my mind's eye
Now I'm thinkin' everything is tie-dye, Wock' up in a Mai Tai
All this ice on my neck, why would I fly? (Ayy, ayy)
Make a bitch wet, but maybe I'll just leave her high and dry (ayy, ayy)
.45, put it to your brain and then we blow it off
.45, put it to your brain and then we blow it, blow it
Dirty Sprite, pour it in my cup and then I'm noddin' off
I get to this money, count these hunnids, then I blow it off
Got this big drank, big syrup, I just poured a little soda in it (ha-ha, ha)
Doctors be on top of me, they prolly worried 'bout my kidneys
Who you kiddin'? Never stop, it's B-J-T-S to the top (to the top)
I pull her weave when shorty bop, I bob and weave until he knocked (until he knocked)
1-8-7 on your block, it's just another homicide
You was feelin' safe and warm until I let that chopper slide (fah-fah, fah-fah)
Hellpup sic 'em, kill 'em all, I drown in downers 'til I fall
I'm blackin' out in bathroom stalls, I'm always on that break the law
Wakin' up to Satan's call, God be on the other line