Letras
Hey yo' Rochelle
I don't what the fuck, I'm talking, talking
Rock talking, talking about for L.A
For real
Oh wow wow
It's all meaningful (meaningful)
All shit motherfucking
Level grand shit
Yeah
Feeling insecure then hire security
And if the vibe off you can't sit with me
Blaze a 50 with the older god, he saw as a equal
Evened the odds, move smart never bogard
Let's study ways to get the cheese up leave sluts
Step number two
Make sure you magnify the light on they jewels
Game acquired, but all my niggas rewired to trick the system
Made moves to different cities outchea spreading out the wisdom vision, mass amounts of dealings
Enemies from mad angles tryna penetrate I'm over my state
Mixed signals from my last bitch she ordered the steak
I had the veal which was cool but i ain't use to no dates
I'm sharing ain't caring
Fuck was you when all these bitches won't staring, never mind
Rhetorical question, you got me guessing
On some next level Tyco the Benz might blow
Start the engine on a Wim unless you know he got dough
All profit, the god himself couldn't even stop it
Stay claiming we switching up i see vices control your optics
You'll never be in my squad pic, niggas is dopesick
Come off the edibles, just watching my six yeah
Niggas is brainwashed up, no spine whatsoever
What's the weather I'ma come through shined up blonde
Y'all niggas brainwashed up, no spine whatsoever
What's the weather I'ma come through shined up blonde
Y'all niggas is brainwashed up, no spine whatsoever
What's the weather I'ma come through shined up blonde
Y'all niggas brainwashed up, no spine whatsoever
What's the weather I'ma come through shined up blonde
Y'all niggas is brainwashed up, no spine whatsoever
What's the weather I'ma come through shined up blonde
Y'all niggas brainwashed up, no spine whatsoever
What's the weather I'ma come through shined up blonde