[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
I take everything offensive (Haze), get mad over anything
Now I'm trippin', I think I drunk too much lean
Before its time for night for the calling, I will not recall it, I won't remember anything
[Chorus]
Shit I said before, I can't take that back
I don't want no Cutlass, no, real gangsters drive that Cadillac
Shyne, I need some clear diamonds, boy, I see some clouds in that
These slimes, they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill, so I ain't call 'em back
Give you my lean, better drink all of that, yeah
Soon as I flash you, just break down and get another pass
Young nigga went under with ten M's, I need another bag
Tryna be pierced top, young nigga, go find some gems
Hold on, tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him
[Verse 1]
Ooh, tell me if you got me
I ain't been Maybach riding, it's in LA, I don't drive it
We dont go to the L'Auberge while we on Highland
You wanna go in, make sure you call before the night end
It came in like a Powerball, Powerball, oh
I admit, it caught me slippin'
I admit, I wasn't prepared for how your love came hit me
Now you got me, but around, feel I should still tote my glizzy
Salt Lake City covered up in snow with my apparel on
Old ways and just might settle with a stand off
Let's see who draw the fastest, I ain't going down
Quick man drawin' on Madden, it's a fast ball
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
I take everything offensive (Haze), get mad over anything
Now I'm trippin', I think I drunk too much lean
Before its time for night for the calling, I will not recall it, I won't remember anything
[Chorus]
Shit I said before, I can't take that back
I don't want no Cutlass, no, real gangsters drive that Cadillac
Shyne, I need some clear diamonds, boy, I see some clouds in that
These slimes, they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill, so I ain't call 'em back
Give you my lean, better drink all of that, yeah
Soon as I flash you, just break down and get another pass
Young nigga went under with ten M's, I need another bag
Tryna be pierced top, young nigga, go find some gems
Hold on, tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him
[Verse 1]
Ooh, tell me if you got me
I ain't been Maybach riding, it's in LA, I don't drive it
We dont go to the L'Auberge while we on Highland
You wanna go in, make sure you call before the night end
It came in like a Powerball, Powerball, oh
I admit, it caught me slippin'
I admit, I wasn't prepared for how your love came hit me
Now you got me, but around, feel I should still tote my glizzy
Salt Lake City covered up in snow with my apparel on
Old ways and just might settle with a stand off
Let's see who draw the fastest, I ain't going down
Quick man drawin' on Madden, it's a fast ball
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