Gold teeth on my silver spoon F**k the face on that paint job F**k yo boys from the pin up goons White folks that you can't drop Yea that quarantine sippin this both We both for same highs Get away well that stretch bad Pentagram for my paint box Levi's from a thrift shop Busta Rhymes on my feed f**k That exactly not real Now play stuck in my keats what Mouth's all in that JOB Flame dipped on that cheeba cheeba Six poppin that game up yours Me closing these green Adidas Strappin from the pop home Carpet pass for them M80's Drug pills in my watch Like it's no folks to this gym daily This dope tripped out Tied out brain fried Mouthful lips out Mushrooms stack trot Back workin that overdose Got a half that owe me the crystal full Young girls in the web trap Brain washed like I'm finished I'm cool Take some of this blood soon Can't f**k with just me and you Blood pass me that 22 Witchcraft and the bitches blew Yea Light switch head down Baby shut the motherf**kin pyro Ain't that a bitch F**k yall Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call Light switch f**k yall I'm up there with no pen I'mma write it all That's right bitch I'mma turn it on Lookin at this shit it's like click to a light switch I do my long nights with the top on it Drink it down til the spit bad Mad the action up floorboards Role models can't get that My whole model is just left Laugh it off and just get mad Either way I'm up on the roof Think of revolver throw bricks at Antarctica's in my genes Middle fingers and pipe bombs That tower stay in 13 with no damn right ma Fit your group over that bim Free songs to my white males Our truth to this lost world Rotate til I fight real Give thanks to the microwave I'm a chef and I'm rolling on it Try to cook a banana peel For me you baby just smoked on Tin foil with a big pin makes no smoke Good smoke Before the damsel was paint in red Oh wait more than one way to use a Colt Scopes over them crossed bones There's no face to vibe us all Clubber talkin that deep south Go pop pills like Pyro Don't speak Spanish they can't manage Quiet watching the fine cops In the back suit with the mad life Leaving dope boys in the pile box Light switch head down Baby shut the motherf**kin pyro Ain't that a bitch F**k yall Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call Light switch f**k yall I'm up there with no pen I'mma write it all That's right bitch I'm ma turn it on Lookin at this shit it's like click to a light switch Trench coats in the hallway That doorman's gotta know I'm gone But when Pac left with them safe keys That empty gap is a short draw Babies all in that grave sight Tears drop on that Jesus piece Bad flows Johnny Cash From Pac style and you leave in peace My stripes red stripes White stores blue night That bed is open the trailer park Some bitch flashin them blue lights Psychological motherf**ker Power trip and they best look down Statue go with a steel cage Finna make a grown man act a clown Tight threads on them grab a rose Old school with them rusty goods Baby seats full of crystal meth High rich but the money's good Show sticks and then pops his hair Buy the liquor smoke by the case Watching over this in my land Til the butt nothing goes to waste Bridge trappin the nation's bid Oh how they just savor it Hoods droppin like fly shit They got a plan for you just wait for it That statue was a major bitch But man I feel liberated Took this shit like a dome beater I had a while I innovated Light switch head down Baby shut the motherf**kin pyro Ain't that a bitch F**k yall Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call Light switch f**k yall I'm up there with no pen I'mma write it all That's right bitch I'mma turn it on Lookin at this shit it's like click to a light switch