Yk i keep me a weapon No danny glover aint no lethal weapon Aim for the rim n im shootin like stephin Ion write statements i aint w confessin Fuck that lil bitch cause she actin to messy Ion fw w her i hit up her bestie hit that bit from the back n the side When im done i pass that bit to the guys Ridin thru petal in a hotbox Gas in a ziploc we jus hit a road block oo Ian tryna kick it no kickbox Run up on me talkin that shit ya get boped oo I got everybody gettin pissed off ion wear knockoffs too high im lost oo We got good gas bars n wax im on em all im crossed Im like a rocket im boutta blast off Ian gone stop All ab money its all ab gwop Gotta be down to come up to the top Look at my wrist its a grandaddy clock Yo watch be ticin but mine dosent tok Call me Tabasco yk that im hot Gang gang boy yk that you not Call me a plug whatchu needin i got Needle on me n you boutta get shot Im high asf in the clouds 3 more to the face Now im up in outer space Yk im crazy n wild but when its time to hit a lick ian makin a sound Say you a dog im the pound think im a clown ion ever joke around But ion ever gotta frown people see stop n look cause im known arouns town