Night_22-10

nigga what's the plan bout to pop another rubber band niggas changing up like the weatherman yea ya boy flyer than some feathers man like little Jon I'm bout to get crunk all you smell is weed pound in the trunk man dis shit reakin like a skunk man getting paid that's another check man woke up this morning that's another blessing had to open my eyes realest in ya presence, bout to turn up any minute any second hit the curb that's a dent yeah u wrecked it on to the next spot like a game of hopscotch, getting money nonstop I don't think they hearing me Enterprise sky high talking Lowe's delivery seriously pick it up and role wit it trying to run it up but it something still missing think I got the runs why cause I'm still shittin, little nigga big heart use to drive stolen cars past is the past if you really want some cash gotta get up off yo ass still can't sleep like the night before school yea I'm trying to eat u full me too howlin at the full moon like a scene from twilight got the bass turnt watch me slide like vanilla ice green light go yellow light slow down yeah it's bout to go down yeah it's a showdown red light stop headed to the top a forethought