Earl the Pearl Stove God Cooks

[Intro]
Uh
Who's that peeking out the window?
I pray you niggas ten toes
Fuck around and get your mans smoked
Fuck around and get your mans-

[Verse 1]
I took the panel of the door so we can soar
Dear lord, whippin' raw, the feds came when our plane was taking off
Cocaine on the cords when they was making me god
I ain't complaining, you gotta die in the pot to come back more
Big homie was gone a decade long, now we out in Milan
He said he can't believe we took it this high off the floor
He thought he would've died, no ? in the Sеan John velour
Nigga, nah
Dope fiends nodding in thе spot, look like Pauly Shore
I cooked 97 ounces with my Carti on
I dropped a classic while I was selling crack, these niggas asked for this
My wrist masterous
I'm way past your list
It came out the pot solid like Ashford & Simpson
I said it came out the - mmm, fuck it

[Bridge]
Who's that peeking out the window?
Don't fuck around and get your man smoked
(Fuck it, keep going)