roll up in the back of a Bentley crackin Hennessy and poppin oxy u feel me rap is no game don't blow my fucking high cause I'll leave you in the ground say bye you mad cause your working minimum wage selling French fries yeah your mad cause your not as high u can't fly I spy with my little eye a bitch with a fake rollie you ain't ever gonna make it as long as I'm the goalie homie don't try to flip your shit just because you couldn't diss me that's a fact roll up with my homies throwing 50s hitting that gas going up to 60 turn around like 360 hit it from the back not a quickie but she left a hickey and a 50