Back and forth trips to court on some sort ain't worry bout a thing know my money clean stead looking mean out run a gazelle exhale as you inhale the smoke don't choke let out with ease tease hell naw want the whole dayum thing like give me the cheese where the cash at fuck it lay it down put yo cell phones and wallets on the ground keep dem arms up while my little homie grabbing the loot I'm staring down the sweat in my eye like make one false move ima pop like mazburgs take your whole chest off leave guts dangling from there vessels blood vessel getting a taste of air pair apples and oranges what do you get a whole lotta of nothing less you a hustla and got a whole vine yard with that matter fact one love
