Stay away from my treasure, rape the track like chester, big stacks on top of racks and I weigh it to the nearest measure, chain so cold it need a sweater, but dont blame it on the weather, red bone with a tropic tan and she wearin everythang leather, I bust out like magic, stay in drug traffick, in da trunk theres 50 ki's with a choppa and a bolt...Learn More

I got white bricks, come and take a sniff, blowin' kush,and poppin' shit , the top gone i think i lost the bitch, got diamonds on my hankachiff, my money long, your money limp, its runnin' jumpin' doin flips, i brought that heat to get a grip, semi autos with them hollow tips...Learn More