I got stacks & racks from selling from smack & Scooby-snacks/ I got the packs n' the yoLo in the back of the AC, as I follow in a bLacK Cad-i-llac/ cops pull me over might have a heart attack ❤️ 💙 💜.../ I might have to shoot now how hard is that/ and they used to call fat but now I got a 6-pack/ and I bought a 6-pack of the Heineken so ya'LL could hear me rhyme again/ and you know it's that time again/ I'm just nasty when I sign the pen/ and it's fuck the pen... I ain't going back to jail/ where I didn't get mail or a visit/ but I had a couple digits of some thotties from back home/ I was all alone in the zone/ but I had my rhymes... n' thoughts of my chrome/ I'll put 2 in ya dome, and turn you to a mummy wrap gnome/ and I make all the women moan.../ you can't beat or defeat me so just go home.../ (you can't beat or defeat me so just go home).../