Letras
I was with the cuz
Loco, Shooter, we was ridin' and shit
Nigga was like, "You gotta burn that mask off"
Shit cuz, still got my mask nigga
The trap
I could go back any minute
Henny privilege got me lookin' at these bitches really different
Shot a video in the 30's, guess he really crippin'
Never penny pitchin', the Henny gone then we Remy sippin'
Hard to kill sober, brought painkillers on any mission
Paranoia ready, Miami just to let Diddy listen
Back and forth about who the hottest, got the whole city riffin'
I ain't never lace Foamposites, I wore my pennys different
Gave my cuzzo life so fuck it, I'll take a million visits
Diamond district, I left with water now I got women kissin'
Follow niggas right where they livin', nothin' about me timid
Foreign drop, dash 220, movin' a mile a minute
Mama disappointed with my mugshot, I was smilin' in it
We blessed on the Benz plates it came Cali kitted
Dirty project kids at A-list parties we be wildin' in it
Steak medium well, mashed potatoes and salmon with it
True father won't even cop it unless his child could get it
Talkin' my shit, walkin' up Lenox just 'cause Malcolm did it
Snoop said no pussy good enough to get burnt while I'm in it
These niggas loud and they losin', I'm in silence winnin'
Percocets, I'm still poppin' Percocets
If I punch him they gon' sue me, they ain't even worth the threat
Ambidextrous, drive with my right, I could work the left
I ain't learn shit in college, in the streets I learned finesse
Earn respect, learned that way before I ever earned a check
Feel like Nino, big Cuban right over the turtleneck
Not concerned with what you roll with, my Backwoods burn the best
Somethin' on your chest, speak on it
Only bitches got breasts, my nigga
She make the dick disappear, I call it magic
Louis Vuitton all on my fabric, catch me in traffic
Where I'm from, dead by 21, that was the average
I'm 28, coolin', tryin' not to repeat the madness
Stash the work in my jacket, unzip the fur off the Mackage
Feet was hurtin' from callus, every day eatin' at Palace
Got some freaks at the Radisson, fall asleep if they chattin'
Potential that the streets can't imagine, I come from baggin'
Got a thing for them trucks, got the Rover, I want the wagon
And I ain't steppin' in that club until I get the backend
She tried to parallel park the Ferrari, hard to back in
Westside connection, ice cubes plus a MAC-10
Call me anything you want but broke or a bad friend
I'm a fuckin' cash cow, I bring a lot of cash in
I really made my dad smile, reason that nigga braggin'
I ain't even have to ask him, me broke? That's past tense
Shout out to my landlord, know I was late with mad rent
You blew settlement money, now you wonderin' where the cash went
30 Plus, ain't nothin' else in your pockets but mad lint
You never made nothin' out yourself, I know your dad sick
Mask off, mask on, I hope this mask fit
Way too many mouths on that pussy, mami got bad grip
Harlem taught me to cop a new car after you crash whips
Look at Trump if you wonder the power that the cash get, I'm out
Percocet, poppin' Percocet
Banana, Percocet, poppin' Percocet
Chaser, chaser, never chase a bitch
East Mexican
V home, free, free, free Trav
Mugga forever, Freekey forever