smoking loud getting drunk beats pumping out the trunk full of game fuck the fame aint no lame cant be no punk lm wont quit or take a kneel im on the hunt for the next kill sliden in my automobile up and down the opps block Dumpin chops and duckin cops riden fast and counting cash trying hard not to crash but we damn near almost did but we didnt so we slid straight back to the fuckin crib and when we did i can admit it was close we almost slipped but we wont fall cuss we stand tall up above over all looking down cuss we on top number one is the spot We so hot we gone pop sizzleing like a crock pot