[Intro: Royce da 5'9"]
This is a lil' something to ride to
Kick back and just catch a vibe to
I'd pop me a pill
I'd drink me another drink, if I was you
[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
I got the flyest arsenal
Clip filled to capacity, you can call me the fire marshal
I'm ape and shit, I'm on my gorilla thing-thing
Me and Preem, you can call us the guillotine team
We chop off heads, pop off lead
If it pops off, we spending that rockstar bread
We doing numbers like the box office
Nigga, you ain't tryna box, 'den stop talking
I got niggas from Watts to Boston
From New York to the Chi to Austin
So even if my eyes is off you, other eyes is on you
That belongs to them killers that's gon' ride up on you—boom!
It's gasoline in my tongue
Patrón in my kidneys, weed in my lungs
Trigger on my index finger, handle in my palm
Ears ringing, my animal alarm
My mind is on Hannibal Lec', the man to respect
I'm taking your life 'less you hand me a check
This is a lil' something to ride to
Kick back and just catch a vibe to
I'd pop me a pill
I'd drink me another drink, if I was you
[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
I got the flyest arsenal
Clip filled to capacity, you can call me the fire marshal
I'm ape and shit, I'm on my gorilla thing-thing
Me and Preem, you can call us the guillotine team
We chop off heads, pop off lead
If it pops off, we spending that rockstar bread
We doing numbers like the box office
Nigga, you ain't tryna box, 'den stop talking
I got niggas from Watts to Boston
From New York to the Chi to Austin
So even if my eyes is off you, other eyes is on you
That belongs to them killers that's gon' ride up on you—boom!
It's gasoline in my tongue
Patrón in my kidneys, weed in my lungs
Trigger on my index finger, handle in my palm
Ears ringing, my animal alarm
My mind is on Hannibal Lec', the man to respect
I'm taking your life 'less you hand me a check
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