weed up on my mind I'm dat grindn all the time gotta big bag in da back of da lac with yak got the choppa with a stack with cutie with a booty on my lap watch it clap roll anotha joint up but I laced da shit with dab that oowie goowie chewey sticky make me wanna rap MCs standing back don't matter jack move or da fact dat you know a couple black dudes wtf did dat do roll a fucking blunt and I'll match you tit for tat for her tattoo I'm kill um all in a bad mood there's some bad news I just bagged you million million millions on my mind I've been chillin like a villian on my grind stackn paper to da ciellin man I be really high homicide on my mind un kind when I come unwind color blind until you throw a sign then I pull a nine ya girl drop dime on yo lemon lime for da second time wtf my guy do the crime make it look like suicide or Twista till she do or die