SF Bay Andre Nickatina

[Intro]
Let me get a lighter

[Verse 1]
I bathe in the water of the wrath
I like to count the money bitch, I like to do the math
You sneaky like a left jab, overhand right
I'm Friday night fights and the mythic bright lights
I gotta suit fashion; I like to dress in a high fashion
Broke hoes with good jokes keep me laughin
I talk shit behind the tint of my benz
As my driver goes 90 over that Bay Bridge
It's like smokin weed all up in Heaven
My god is a 7 yo, and I'm a 3-11...that's 14
I sport Jordans when I wear jeans
I'm in the hills of Tahoe throwing on my high beams
I like to wear rings, a couplе pretty things
I sport leather on a bitch if thе city rains
We do drugs on a polar bear rug
If ya man is a pimp, don't expect no love
It's all upgrade; a new shade block the sunrays
Tupac on every Sunday
Tupac on every Sunday

[Interlude]
(Incoherent conversation)