It's the B to the A D. Cruising through the fucking city. And when I see all you negroes. All I have is fucking pity. I'm heavily armed like Popeye. I stack more chicken when I'm motherfuckin high. The ceiling is the floor when your limit is the sky. So strap in we going for one hell of a ride. Me & Big Phillie flying in a big truck. You see this immaculate Afro nigga you better duck. Off a Coca Cola Cherry Vanilla. Sunny ass day enjoying the good weather. Hit the Riverwalk after Phillie Park this bitch. Smoke a joint with a cigar that's 2 legit. Hit up Vellios on the PS5. We in the party all night til the sunrise. It's the B to the A D. Cruising through the fucking city. And when I see all you negroes. All I have is fucking pity. 6 a.m and I'm in Taylor. Warehouse loading cargo like a sailor. Hop in the truck calling Phillie a fat fuck. He know he is one so he shut the fuck up. That's my guy so I had to make him laugh. I hope before he hop in the truck he take a bath. Start some drama and it's curtains. Cause we'll put you in ya place like a moving service. If it says ATL then we go quick. Cause we tell you when it's time to leave like an eviction notice. Man fuck these customers. I don't give a flying fuck bout a consumer! It's the B to the A D. Cruising through the fucking city. And when I see all you negroes. All I have is fucking pity.