Mothership LE$ (Texas) (Ft. Bun B)

[Hook: Le$]
Hustling, balling, pimping in my futuristic ride
Got them diamonds on my wrist and got them 'saces on my eyes
I'm floating up to outer space
I'm in that mothership, reclined
I'm on the dark side of the moon
I hope I make it out alive
You damn right

[Verse 1: Le$]
Bright lights, big city
Staying clean like Rawsteen[??]
But I never simp over a bitch, my pimp hand is so mean
This your dream, this my life
Them short days and them long nights
I hit a broad with that long pipe
And hit a hater with a strong right
You trill? I'm triller
Say you ill but mine's iller
Buick crawl like a caterpillar
Better ask your ho, I'm that nigga
Young don, come strong
Rockefeller like a young Sean
Pop the trunk and I pop the pump
Forgive me lord, I done done wrong
I'm keeping it player, these niggas don't live by the code
I stand as a man and I promise I'm never gon' fold
It's hot in the streets and it's making a nigga so cold
Was raised by the g's and I'm practicing what I was told
Look at the grind, look at the shine
There ain't another that you gonna find
Think about yours, don't worry about mine
I'm giving the game, this just ain't a rhyme
See them recline, puffing a black
Roll with the strap, prepare for the jack
Told you them verses is something like crack
Shellshocked, don't make me react, nigga