O Boyz -Dat Way grindmode 365 aye aye/ break it down im rollin it up gas all in my blunt eyez low im faded stumbling feelin like im fuckin drunk,betta press ya brakes yea im speedin like the money train-goin in head kick it like a soccer game eatin on chicken philly told my nigga whats dilly jump in the pool making a wave free Willy Kevin Gates really really poppin a wheelie in the hood with glocs and semis eatin good we eating plenty u want wendys or u want Denny's u want dollars u want pennies stomach growling u on E u want something u go and get it dats real spill my nigga hit da trap and grab me a sack got munchies bout grab myself a snack kodak flashback yea in all black Chuck Taylor's on my feet jumping like the greek freek, play dat shit back like a nba repeat startin to warm up just like a hellcat what im smokin I know u smell dat, making moves hata proof smokin chronic like wiz and snoop got dat ice cream if u want a scoop different color Os yea im talking fruit loops, gotta crawl before you walk dats real talk give to em raw yea u Kno how the streets talk I was taught to keep my mouth closed at a early age had some curly fries 💯 grand and some grape Kool aid booksmart educated good and high medicated think my pen colonial all my bars legislated damn we made it i remember long days I remember long nights up and down interstate me and my nigga Mike paid in full dont play me short shift them gears motosport somewhere on the 🌕 floatin like astronaut she luvs me she luvs me not back to block just left the spot ice water no yot