Two cribs two bands two diamonds man #drifgang look at those Paparazzi popped out the cut and trying to take a pic of the genius so I pose for the pic Still on the streets so I keep a stick I be balling and it’s for the greater good my ex be callin annoying my phone——chorus I told the opp to watch your tone When I am rapping and shooting I am in my zone Knock his internet down disable his wifi Sun so bright it makes his eye look like the bright eye We take his white tee and turn it into a horrible tie dye beautiful smells in the kitchen it smells like I’m making apple pie I’m the one on the road I tell my bros to drop the toad If anyone want smoke with me I’ll give ‘em some So scared they bite their thumb This beat going dumb Fizzy and dirty like soda Put mentos in that stuff we make a exploding cola Like a volcano like the bullets I shoot I give ‘em the boot I just cashed in the loot I leave that boy drier than dqs chicken I gave that boy mcdonalds make him thicken I be running it up flawless If you want business take it up to my office I’m in the jungle but I’m not lost like jumaji Sliding on the kamikaze Random like yachtzee -chorus-