Don't let the videos fool you bruh, I'm still like the crib in my momma.
Hey you gonna give me the bus this day?
What's up?
Hello?
What's good P-Boy?
Hey get on this call duty with me and two balls bruh.
You going to the ball?
It's going down.
Alright but I'll catch you P-Boy.
Get that ass busted.
Alright.
You smile.
Pop out of the raw so I'm focused, smoke push down to the roaches, we lamped up, we BNC
if you unfamiliar you bogus.
What's BNC bro, nigga chill come chill with me, got lots to drink, got pounds of weed,
got what you need, ain't got to spend your cheese.
I'm playing PS3 while my shorty watch Blu-ray movies, pops, I Q-Pi with a bitch while Twilight
be twistin' up doobies.
Lex in this movie mode with all these groupie hoes, we lamped up if you ain't got no place
to go then come and bro, nigga chill, bro, nigga chill.
I'm just lampin' with some niggas who known for keepin' it real.
Bro, nigga chill, bro, nigga chill.
I'm just lampin' with some niggas who known for keepin' it real.
Post it up and I'm chillin', lean sippin', still tippin', lost up in the brain.
Never goin' back, too much material, too much straight facts.
My homie on that TAC, that's found me, that double cup, it's proud to feed.
Let me be, blow me up, cuttin' up, bout this time I get to fucks, rage, usually.
This is the poster, well, well, you can't tell this Midwest retail.
Now Peace World, rep with the cars, now deep breath, now exhale.
Live life for the moment, like you've been chosen.
Two cups in a story, I live like I own it.
You know what a down is, do you know you can't amount to this?
Live life like you bout the shit.
This what it means when life counts it.
Right where I belong, I'm ready for it.
Right where I belong, nigga, I'm ready for it.
Don't ask me bout no I have flow tonight, I ain't got it.
Just a belly full of PB and J and a zipper on a wallet that ain't got shit, but a debit card in it.
Bitch it's P.O. and I'm bout to P.O. at any time nigga, that can't take a minute.
I'm in mind of my own business, in my basement laughing at the most ratchet of hoes
at J.J. Daily Club for those that snigger.
Had to nerve the rocket chain that flashed this cricket phone and brought the savings in.
It's true, it's like ooh you got the big bank.
But here we go, bro, that's what I ain't do it, bro.
First of all, you got your phones, bro.
Bro, you got your phone on your chain for what, bro?
Then you got your 20, you got your 2013 stash, bro.
All your trap money you brought to the club to flex for what, bro?
Then you trying to act like you on a phone, bro.
I can't do it, bro, that's racist, yo.
But dude, I can't do it, bro.
I'm thinking about lessons and life plans, cuz I'm saving for this music that's gonna make your boy a man, man, that's that shit I do like, nigga my pants is too tight, I'ma finish geeking off my crush who happens to be a cute guy.
So you know me making bets, I know I win, keep on giving me that $50 you owe me, I've been working, working, working, trying to catch sleep from too much work and BNC session, nigga, if you ain't lampin' then you pump that up gun.
Hey, this that broke nigga chill, we don't get better than real, cuz when you broke with real niggas, you get used to the feel, we lampin' and smokin'
Wrappin' and jokin', cuz it ain't no competition, I know that my niggas ill, let's put it in motion, I'm ready and focused, cuz every time I say I rap that face, look like it need a mat, these niggas gone.
Like they don't know where they at, I'm in my zone, chill, rollin', blunts, fat, we partin' and scheming, to put our city on the mat, but it's all a dream, a day until that's really where we at, and niggas be droppin' songs like that really where we at, they can't compete with our stats, we dreamin' that this a rap.
I'm scared niggas unite, yeah!
But either way, I know what it means to cut spending on an evening day, if you ain't learn, we'll lead the way, cuz everybody needs a place, where money ain't an option, you can opt to chill, don't need to pay.
Now I done had a few situations where I was slippin' on dope, all I do is embrace and hit up the homies on phone, and ain't no jump, we gettin' together and makin' it happen, there's no need for money, you're askin' who gather, we makin' this music to straight up chillaxin', the poop that we eatin' is the only factor, to factor.
Inside of the matter, we do what we do, whether it's with the crew or you, it couldn't possibly matter, you just might need a latter, prefer to get to the height, we've earned the BNC champs on base first place, but never in second, it's third, huh?
Hold up, song ain't over yet nigga
We got money, we stay rich nigga, you know what I mean?
Broke niggas make me sick and all that bullshit, I mean look nigga, you, it's all good nigga
Everybody that's sayin' that shit perfect, you know what I mean?
Everybody got their times where they low on some cash and shit nigga, but we just wanted to promote the fact that broke nigga chills is somethin' that we niggas do
And this is comin' from niggas, five niggas with who all got jobs, some of us got two, you know what I mean?
Broke nigga chills, just go chill with your niggas bro, you ain't gotta have money, you ain't gotta put nobody down cause he ain't got no money, you know what I mean?
But that's it nigga, P.O. Perfect!
