Lil Skies - Havin My Way ft. Lil Durk (Instrumental)
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- Опубликовано: 21 авг 2024
- Lil Skies - Havin My Way ft. Lil Durk (Instrumental)
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This instrumental is on a whole other level wow
Aguante lil skies vieja!! Saludos desde from argentina
Yuh 😂
its a loop . but its good ig ⚡️.
Frfr 😭🤪
bro how it was released 4 hours ago
Looping it
Having his way😭
It was released a year ago wdym?
This beats to much emotional bro trust 🔥🔥🔥🔥💨💨💨
It sounds like "oh okay" from gunna and something else I've heard before but I can't put my finger on what exactly it is
The sample is from the same guy like oh okay. He's name is minor2go. He post free content on looperman. He produced no stylist and many more hits. Everything for free without any money. He's the goat
it’s the same sample as nafe smallz big racks
This is fire
Okaaay I see u 👀 this is great
anyone else this sound like the beat for every season
Literally thought the exact same thing
bro i actually put this beat to everyseasons rap and its perfect
Lyrics
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Only gift me a like :)
This shit go hard 🔥
*понравилось глебу голубину
Thinking of flipping this as a sample this got major potential
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
lit asf
Damn we can’t make a song to this beat ?
Says who?
@@wavesix 😏
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Me busco camino por qué el destino lo quiso a
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@@emootional_hero614 jajaja ni terminé la frase y ya agitas jajaja banco bandaaa 🫂❤️
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Amg Mercedes Benz Vlone jacket no friend's 75k white gold мой крест 😎💕
Gave her ma heart and she fucked up ma energy
I had sum friends that done turned to sum enemies
Double ma cup then I fill it with Hennessy
Stackin ma money cuz cash a necessity
Only chase money cuz cash never switch
Whats the instrument or midi object called for that medival sound, almost sounds like a guitar or electronic keyboard but not sure
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck of my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck of my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie hoe
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame, how they catch the boat
Tryin' to keep up with my ways
I keep the racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
And separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say none
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shawty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with the real pipe (Ayy)
Now she don't want you, we don't feel right (Ooh)
I'm thanking God 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere out of sight
True stoner, high every night
Livin' this high, you got to pay the price
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck of my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck of my face
I brought a Glock in the party
I shoot at the opps they dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "Okay" (Okay)
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around an' get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fuck a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel and I put her in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little, I had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, got a hundred on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Amiri my bitch, gotta baguette the ring (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Apparently, the clarity, ayy, ayy, ayy
Kyle streets to Beverly, ayy, ayy, ayy
All white ones like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come, try to steal my chain, spit in her face
I’ma go flex on a b----, go stunt on a b----
I’m sorry I’m havin’ my way
You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ n----, get the f--- out of my face
I bought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin’ like B2K
N---- want smoke, I’m like, “Ok”
We gon’ pull up, take his a-- out in broad day
I’ma go flex on a b----, go stunt on a b----
I’m sorry I’m havin’ my way
You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ n----, get the f--- out of my face
I bought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin’ like B2K
N---- want smoke, I’m like, “Ok”
We gon’ pull up, take his a-- out in broad day
It’s more money out here had to be made, oh
None of these b------ get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these b------, I’m great
She on my neck like a groupie ho’
Had her before I was paid
These n----- like it now they catch the bow
Tryna keep up with my wave
I keep the racks on my nightstand
I don’t put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan, separate me from the fake ones
I’m poppin’ off like a handgun, cops askin’ questions we don’t say none
Designer on my f-----’ body, shawty why your boyfriend dressing like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don’t feel him
I live what I rap, that’s a real-life
Lil’ shorty got hit with the real pipe (Ayy)
Now she don’t want you, we all feel right (Ooh)
I’m thanking God ’cause I’m double blessed
I’m in the skies, somewhere outta sight
True stoner, high every night
Living this high, you gotta pay the price
I’ma go flex on a b----, go stunt on a b----
I’m sorry I’m havin’ my way
You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ n----, get the f--- out of my face
I bought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin’ like B2K
N---- want smoke, I’m like, “Ok”
We gon’ pull up, take his a-- out in broad day
I’ma go flex on a b----, go stunt on a b----
I’m sorry I’m havin’ my way
You ain’t even with my team, you ain’t with my gang
Lil’ n----, get the f--- out of my face
I bought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin’ like B2K
N---- want smoke, I’m like, “Ok”
We gon’ pull up, take his a-- out in broad day
I found the sample in a free loop kit
may i have the link :)
I don’t keep a glock on me cuz I don’t shoot, but got homies who do
Should have been fucking wit me it's a doa
De bmw monstra...
any one no the 808 on this ?
If Trippie Redd and Lil skies made a beat it would be FIRE
Probably the zay 808 or bighead 808. Pretty generic stuff
I’m like a lion bitch I’m feaston you wanna cap to me bitch that’s treason. I’m just one person I’m a simple human being. if you cant listen to reason. There’s no sense in trying look at me I’m Frying If you don’t wanna do the time and don’t bother trying. Better not be caught lying then you out the team. You better blow off some steam. Dont make me give you another reason to put you in the dirt. Trust me I’ll make it hurt. You best stay on track. Cause I finna get you whacked. You won’t see it coming bitch that a fact. Look at these twenties and fifties bitch I’m counting my racks. Bitch you come at me then I’ll get you smacked. Don’t bother me I’m focusing I’m counting my stacks. Come to me like your illiterate then start throwing shade I’ll get hit. I’ll spread that pain I’ll get you sprayed. When it happens you ain’t gone see a damn thing. I’m a catch you in a corner camping like it COD. You think it’s odd. Harsh like a firing squad. Sippin off the lean yeah we shot. Niggas will come through and shoot you like big 102. it’s just what we Gotta do. Cop these nine mills an 7.62 you gonna get your shit lit. Don’t you try and talk your shit jit finna loading his clip. It’s gonna get real very quick. Stop that shit. It’s not worth it. You ain’t worth jack dick!!!
dumb ass bitch you finna get your shit lit. U want to talk that real shit on me guess what hop off my dick. If it was up to me you’d be in the deep. I’ll put the Knigge straight to sleep I guess a nigga wanted to be catch some Z‘s. Im not giving you my pity your my enemy. stop mumbling it’s not a fucking symphony. That Knigge want to talk shit on me. Knigge Saying he want the smoke. I punch him so hard I made that nigga croak. come at me it’s gon turn tragic. I’m lighting your shit up like I’m 21 savage. If u turn on me then I’ll bag your bad bitch. try and claim u couldn’t be beat, just to let you know that’s a fucking hoax. I straight gave him that 1 2 3 piece, han his face was badly leakin. I guess we didn’t do this on a weekend. you claim u have the hoes. But a nigga really broke. What a joke, saying you was the shit. You make me spit. Where the fuck that come to be. You must be smoking that fucking Reggie. Nigga how you gone want to fight me and end up losing. If we wasn’t separated then you would’ve ended up snoozen. As you can tell I wasn’t planning on losen.
You was in the street lacking. I caught u slacken. The shit u spitten u must be capping. I spit my flame. you stay in your lane. You came at me I hit you like a train. You think I’m playin I’ll crash you like a plane. Now see if I’m playing these games. I don’t feel know Shame. This beat slaps harder then bane.
This tweak got nothing on me. I put in the pain game on his small ass brain. I’m done with you trying to complain. You said its streets rules. Your a big fool. I came at you lighter than air. Since you want to fight I’m gonna be fair. Don’t be scared. Because u better be prepared when I’m done with you I’m gonna leave your body there. Cus I got ADHD u know I can’t be beat. Now your flat lining like a heart beat. You remind me of a character from a series, what was his name? Oh yeah it was tweak. You ain’t got nothin on me. Your weak! You must be trippen I caught you slipping. I’m a little different and even a little gifted. Now that it’s over you can stop your bitching. I left u a mess. Your not sure who won. I’ll give you a little hint, take one guess...
excuse these trash lyrics but i freestyled this in my head
roll outside spend like 10 on my necklace spend too much cus u know that im reckless she gon play games, play with my heart like its tetris, aint got no love just like its tennis
all i do now is get hella faded remember old days competitive training, whats the point when you allready at the top? make more money? i allready got lots
i think of ideas take my notebook and i jot, dont need no dreads allready braided, shoot an opp in the chest now he as good as braindead, gotta make money gotta get this grain bread,
waited too long now im all out of patience tie her to my bed like she a patient opp tried to piss me off now his crib got raided.
thats all i got
Ain't got no love just like it's tennis 👌
Cruz Gomes bro thanks I’m pretty proud of that one haha
Lyrics?
Wow thx for such content 🔥Im from Russia btw and i made a video Reaction on this track . If u wanna laugh at me ur welcome😂
not very accurate
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Yeah, I'm havin' my way, always
I'm havin' my way, always
Still have my way
(Yeah)
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
It's more money out here to be made, oh
None of these bitches get saved
I take this drip to my grave, bro
Dash on these bitches, I'm great
She on my neck like a groupie ho
Had her before I was paid
These niggas lame how they catch the boat
Tryna keep up with my waves
I keep them racks on my nightstand
I don't put my trust in no one
I had to go with the right plan
Separate me from the fake ones
I'm poppin' off like a handgun
Cops askin' questions, we don't say nothin'
Designer on my fuckin' body
Shorty, why your boyfriend dressin' like a pilgrim?
To be honest, I don't feel him
I live what I rap, that's a real life
Lil' shorty got hit with a real pipe
Now she don't want you, it don't feel right
I'm thanking God, 'cause I'm double blessed
I'm in the sky, somewhere outta sight
True stoner high, e'ry night
Livin' this high, you gotta pay the price
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
Drip too hard, don't stand too close
Fuck around, get hit up with this K
Don't say you love me, better get out my face
Can't get a job with a tat on my face
Niggas ain't real and I can't relate
I bring my gun when I go on dates
Order my money when I get it from Chase
Hit up Virgil, Louis my shades
Niggas say I'm fake, don't know what you think
I done fucked a model bitch over the sink
Coco Chanel, I ain't put it in pink
Animal cruelty, I put on this mink
AP too little had to add me a link
Mike Amiri denim, gotta hunnid on my jeans
I'ma do whatever, gotta feed my team
I married my bitch, gotta baguette the ring
Apparently, the clarity, ay, ay, ay
Chicago streets to Beverly, ay, ay, ay
All-white 1's, like KKK
Skies goin' broke? Pshh, ain't no way
Let a bitch come try to steal my chain, spit on her face
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day
I'ma go flex on a bitch, go stunt on a bitch
I'm sorry, I'm havin' my way
You ain't even with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil' nigga, get the fuck out my face
I brought a Glock in the party, I shoot at the opps
They dancin' like B2K
Nigga want smoke, I'm like, "OK"
We gon' pull up, take his ass out in broad day