I’m gonna bag you up like Cheetos give me a second ima eat a burrito finna spray you up like graffito needs some money let’s go to the casino we friends I call you amigo we not friends you negro everybody tryna ruin my ego but yet we the number one trio (yea) they wanna run as they may but they don’t get to say what they say we gonna run it up (spray) stress you out your hair turns gray this ain’t no play you might get to live another day he might be cray ima show him the way set right at the bay (yea) you think I’m crazy I’m not I’m very Brazy say I’m lazy you hear these bars see these scars look at my cars these jars then look at the stars…