Yeah, that's all right. I need no
To be a man away
I'm a bowler. I'm a 20 inch crawler blades on the collar diamond drop walla
Howl never leave another follow break these boys off. I'm a 20 inch crawler bussing up, all right
I'm out of sight. I'm so I'm bouncing off the road. I'm in a motive. I'm holding chain in tune
Hop by my big body form chain with the trunk and forgive me what I'm doing
I'm hopped by me looking good diamonds gets me wood
Man, it's understood guys money in my hood. I'm pushing big body. Can't stop me for the nine eight gotta sell a mini choppy
I'm a crow slow puffing on the op for more hit the stove. I'm a go real slow puffing on the op to go
I'ma let this grass green being a little clean one more control day green and I just
wanna be a parlor shot collar 20 inch blades on the impala collar get laid tonight
Swish a roll tight guys wave an eye and I hit the highway
Making money to fly away, but it's got the tip in the way
Big ball and smashing making my ends
Smoking big chiller getting hot in the beans
Big ball and smashing making my ends
Smoking big chiller getting hot in the beans
In the wind smoke those as I throw down on those
Twang in the wind zone smoke all up in my nose your eyes
Hit boom, hey you see my low candy red too though
Then my top nine's show ditch it by remote
Sitch it in my shit press a central B12 with the AMG hit and don't quit
As I get high from KC to H9 connecting Southside
Now we worldwide watch me highside
That pet going kill a KD tonight 187 thugs
Oh yeah we got love going sticky green the flow
And it move, wanna be a parlor shot collar 20 inch blades on the impala collar
Get laid tonight, switch the roll tight guys wave an eye and I hit the highway
Making money to fly away, but it's got to be a bed away
A bed away, bed away, yeah
When we fat down some, roll the pins on the blocks
Most people I got signed with shortstop and that's for real
So tell me how you feel, but make a million dollars
How my first record deals shortstop
Puttin' up your motherfuckin' ear, really, really low tip of fuckin' hand
You can all know we're a cold demon, I saw the pills to keep when I ride
Shucked to keep for life, baby it's Southside
We all a fuckin' mission, expedition navigator
That's how we be ridin', alligator suitcase
Puttin' it in your face, and that's for real
Shine a hollet in the grey, it's the play of the wheel
Down with the too low, y'all stuff be a dud
The niggas need to build, I'm out with my own duds
Both girls in the crowd, you know it's going down
Representing H-Cow, I touch around my soul
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
20 inch blaze, only in baller
Caller, get laid tonight, switch the roll tight
Guys wave an eye and I hit the highway
Making money to fly away, but it's got to be a bed away
A bed away, bed away, yeah
I gots to get better, man, they gots to move on
Switch from all the rollers to a prime cold phone
Broke a two-prone, they ain't know no dope pigeons
Used to call my spoke, now these hoes call my inches
Had to get colder, man, it's got colder
I didn't got a gun, it got a chip on my shoulder
Licks in Kuwait, got licks in Pakistan
Brothers understand, virtual alley caravan
Double-dose, mother-float, they can hold around me
Every time I come here, they want to sign me
Got the little wheel, diamond grill, then we win
Blades in the bin, they can't forget the din
Devouring down the rubies, I'm watchin' on the movie
Drop the top of sky, then you know I'm into the cool thing
Burdening, I'm swervin', man, it's gettin' hot
My last name, Lim, I'm droppin' tight, I'm off the line
Baby, take it
Caller, shot caller, 20 inch blaze, only in baller
Caller, get laid tonight, switch the roll tight
Guys wave an eye and I hit the highway
Wakin' money to fly away, but it's got to be the best way
The best way, the best way, yeah
I hit the highway, having things my way
I ball it every day, all day, ain't no way
Boys can't stop as I slide through your neighborhood
Chop, chop, chop, hit it straight to the top
I only play the wind, but the clothes look sharp
So stop and dig in, pimp the bend once again
Deep the messes I seen, take the levels that you devils
Can't come from here, big body beans
As I plows through the side, big blue leaves
Now what you talkin' about, close your minds
As I settle off school and scream, I'm shy
My similes and metaphors, fancy doors
I constantly close all the holes
Gonna take off the clothes, gloves, nose
Ain't no time to play, come in, stop walkin'
And I suckin' on the head, K.W.A.
Baller, shot caller, 20 inch blaze, only in baller
Caller, get laid tonight, switch the room tight
Got spray behind, now hit the highway
Making money the highway, but it's got to be a bit way
Bit way, bit way, yeah
