walkin down the street carryin tons of heat strap shoes on my feet and blaze up some wheat ya girl think its neat i spit of a sheet and i kill the beat she suck on my meat then we smoke some sweet get higher than a parakeet my lifes becomes more complete got my buddy remi we ridin in a hemi i wanna go but the cops wont lemme and it all cause we both drunk on some henny i aint gonna lie cause i aint shy bout the fact that ima fry and get high fly and touch the sky and eat pie i stay steady rappin and i aint nappin and ima hake shit happen ima leave yall clappin i drive a truck and we dont get stuck and its loud dont give a fuck its a chevy sittin 25 heavy when its time to go its ready goin fast shes steady she does great at 98 she goes fast never late fast plowin the gate shes more than u anticipate even when om drunk she goes strait shes gaurnteed to find me a mate she aint gay so get out the way or ill have to slay and leave you yo lay shes old gettin gray but she still hauls hay and i dont got to pray that shell turn out ok and i know shell start even when shes cold goun down the road the gas i hold the tires big and bold and i know uve been told that shes gettin pretty old but if u say she slow down ima hafta throw out go so fasy make the tire blow out u be chasin clout dont give me a shout better take a diffeemt route or ima show u what its about ill bash yer snout and make ya in a pout and leave ya soft like sour crout