100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night 100 k to make the chest glow Got a dollar like Creflo Wrist water hit the breast stroke Shoot my shot like Im Death stroke Sing to ya girl like im tank tho King of the hill like im hank tho Might charge yo ass for a Crank beat Then tax that ass for the Crank flo I think I need a fiancé I think I need a fiancé I should go and get a time machine just to pull up on beyonce I gotta make me a profit I gotta make me a profit If she falling hard I tell her to stop it then listen to future when I'm feeling toxic Weight on my shoulders like backpacks Ahead of my time I dont backtrack We be looking like the game winner Yall be looking like the rat pack And Im waiting on the check to clear tell yo manager to fax that that Caught a quick flight to the plug even Odell wouldnt catch that I Mean damn yall just wanna do a album Shit Why not 100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night Big Dawg not with that playing and shit If I fetch a stick Im spraying that bitch Pack on the way and I praying it hit If its on my mind then Im saying the shit She on the way Im delaying the bitch Her brother got dope Im okaying the lick Outta state trapping Im paying the lyft One hell of a night and Im staying lit Big Dawg in the bitch Wit COD and JetFlight Pour me up a cup just To get right Sit tight We in for a long night I mix my liquor with a sprite I sip my lean with cubes of ice I made a choice to live this life I Dont need yo help I quite alright Memphis nigga I might tear up the club Dont sip my cup its spiked with drugs In Zone 6 Crankman my plug Stayed the game I dont need a sub Play with my money Im ready for war Ran outta bags Im ready for more Like good girls that fuck like whores So many songs Im ready for tour Damn thats it Big Dawg 100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night All of this hatin I don't feel no love Hop on a jet Quick flight to the plug Nursin the beat we dont do scrubs We call ya Jackson Cause you is a dub Don't get it twisted Im in that mode After I hit her she hop on the road Bitch I gotta go Im chasin a check If niggas is foul then I catch a tech And Im wit the big dawg ain't never no lackin Shooters holla GB when they got the pack in All this shit is trappin top off no cappin Put you on the scene know we bout that action Know we bout that action Know we bout that action Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night

Big bro got a choppa Put that b*tch right to your collar She suckin' d*ck baby swallow Junkies put sh*t up they nostrils You wanna bag come and cop it My nigga like Batman & Robin This Xanax here got my heart throbbin' Smokin' on gas got me nauseous Wassup with these logiks I heard that Lil' ManMan the topic Pull up and we like to pop sh*t Send some shots right through ya cockpit F*ck nigga know he ain't bout shit My KB know they like to rock sh*t Run up and watch how I drop sh*t Bounce out with nothing but mop sticks (yeh) Mop sticks, hundred rounds come out these chopsticks I'm on them perks and narcotics Please don't trip I'll catch me a body Forty inside it, these skinnys can't hide it I bust down the check with the gang, divide it My brother in the chain gang they got him ridin' I seen a lot of shit but I can't talk about it I was down now I'm up, surprising My diamonds retarded this kid karate Pissy Porta Potty, run up that sack and bless everybody Lil' ManMan with me he good with that choppa All these blue hundreds my partner Seen niggas fold yeah I done lost potnas So many racks you think that I hit the lotto They told me go get 'em, I got 'em Big bro got a choppa Put that b*tch right to your collar She suckin' d*ck baby swallow Junkies put sh*t up they nostrils You wanna bag come and cop it My nigga like Batman & Robin This Xanax here got my heart throbbin' Smokin' on gas got me nauseous Wassup with these logiks I heard that Lil' ManMan the topic Pull up and we like to pop sh*t Send some shots right through ya cockpit F*ck nigga know he ain't bout shit My KB know they like to rock sh*t Run up and watch how I drop sh*t Bounce out with nothing but mop sticks (yeh) Pull up run down with them chopsticks Play with the money that sh*t get you shot qucik Smoke in the air nothin' but murder Big boy 45 make him jump like a hurdle Keep up with the pace boy you move like a turtle We live by the code forever omerta Tried selling me lies that I never heard of Clip full of hallows no tellin' who burnt him Beat up the beat like I'm Rocky How you a killer and ain't shot anybody Say you want smoke but a f*ck nigga hiding Play with them rocks like I'm mf mining We goin' forward ain't no rewinding F*ck a lil' deal Lil' ManMan not signing Sippin' on lean, changing the climate I don't want watches, I got perfecft timing Big bro got a choppa Put that b*tch right to your collar She suckin' d*ck baby swallow Junkies put sh*t up they nostrils You wanna bag come and cop it My nigga like Batman & Robin This Xanax here got my heart throbbin' Smokin' on gas got me nauseous Wassup with these logiks I heard that Lil' ManMan the topic Pull up and we like to pop sh*t Send some shots right through ya cockpit Fuck nigga know he ain't bout shit My KB know they like to rock sh*t Run up and watch how I drop sh*t Bounce out with nothing but mop sticks (yeh)

My mama had said I was greatest, comin out early but stayed in the latest Sipping this drink till I'm faded Slowing these thoughts like I'm in the matrix I was the man, my trophies would tell Curfew 11, got locked up at 12 Stayed up all night watching kenan and kel I fucked with some niggas I knew they would tell I'm tryna get at what's mine Nigga, I buried my pops at 9 That was my dawg, that was a sign Can't see his face, wasnt no time I came up off of da Marta That's when I realized its time to go harder I do this shit for my father I learned from the streets, but I ain't no scholar Shoutout to my nigga Ben Little did I know, that this was the end I pour up to cover my sins Then I pray to the lord that I see you again I couldn't focus in school I flunked outta college, that shit wasn't cool Mama said I was a fool I was like fuck it, I gotta move I had to turn to these hoes Then ended up played that's just how it goes I fell in love with the dro It eases my mind, got shit movin slow I got it straight from Atlanta Where we put jolly ranchers all in yo Fanta I got mo gifts than Santa We wit the gang, but ain't no bandanas And imma cover the streets She fucked up if she in my sheets I got big crank on the beat I gotta shout out the fam Love forever and after Welcome to my life story It's time to open the chapter My mama had said I was greatest, comin out early but stayed in the latest Sipping this drink till I'm faded Slowing these thoughts like I'm in the matrix I was the man, my trophies would tell Curfew 11, got locked up at 12 Stayed up all night watching kenan and kel I fucked with some niggas I knew they would tell

Drugs is what they seen on me Drugs is what they seen on me Sip Morgan Freeman lean on me I'm tryna slide 285 all in my ride she on a zan Asking for dope asking for beans she want that white straight out the can I'm in the yo in here here wit crank waiting on zips tryna dissolve If she in heat dump in the H 2 with the O's with the Big Dawg I'm tryna slide 285 all in my ride she on a zan Asking for dope asking for beans she want that white straight out the can I'm in the yo in here here with crank waiting on zips tryna dissolve If she in heat dump in the H 2 with the Os wit the Big Dawg You got a problem I bet That I can get it solve I crush up all of my pills That's what help them dissolve I do not fuck with Zans I should be behind bars I get so high I am on Mars I Smell dope in all of my cars Tell me that you wanna to slide I keep a some bags up in the ride I'll keep you safe if you up inside Take half a pill let's divide I came in the game to conquer There is no reason to fear Pack drop I'm going bonkers My intentions with you were clear Turn up with me for the night Don't think you was made for this life My momma say that I am living wrong I cannot stop till my pockets are right Booming plays off the metro She on beans I am on petro Drugs is what they seen on me Sip Morgan Freeman lean on me I'm tryna slide 285 all in my ride she on a zan Asking for dope asking for beans she want that white straight out the can I'm In the yo in here here with crank waiting on zips tryna dissolve If she in heat dump in the H 2 with the O's wit the big dawg I'm tryna slide 285 all in my ride she on a zan Asking for dope asking for beans she want that white straight out the can I'm In the yo in here here wit crank waiting on zips tryna dissolve If she in heat dump in the H 2 with the Os wit the big dawg Straight off a Mcafee in here wit killas Straight off the Jack yeah Mike wanted me with a thrillers Imma slide on a bitch think I'm drifting wit a charger I wanted fast money but I got dreams way larger Outta my mind not off a dope I need a therapist I'm tryna cope Now I cant scrub it off wit any soap Tying up loose ends with a rope Pour up 2 liters wit a Coke all the x dropping out the coat Got all the bricks sitting in a tote Tap in the galaxy off a note Lemme get right damn scraping the paint Brees with 9's ain't talking about a saint So much air in my shit got ya bitch bout to faint Too much loud in the air neighbors bout to complain I'm tryna slide 285 all in my ride she on a zan Asking for dope asking for beans she want that white straight out the can I'm in the yo in here here wit crank waiting on zips tryna dissolve If she in heat dump in the H 2 with the O's wit the big dawg I'm tryna slide 285 all in my ride she on a zan Asking for dope asking for beans she want that white straight out the can I'm in the yo i'm in here here wit crank waiting on zips tryna dissolve If she in heat dump in the H 2 with the Os wit the big dawg

100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night 100 k to make the chest glow Got a dollar like Creflo Wrist water hit the breast stroke Shoot my shot like Im Death stroke Sing to ya girl like im tank tho King of the hill like im hank tho Might charge yo ass for a Crank beat Then tax that ass for the Crank flo I think I need a fiancé I think I need a fiancé I should go and get a time machine just to pull up on beyonce I gotta make me a profit I gotta make me a profit If she falling hard I tell her to stop it then listen to future when I'm feeling toxic Weight on my shoulders like backpacks Ahead of my time I dont backtrack We be looking like the game winner Yall be looking like the rat pack And Im waiting on the check to clear tell yo manager to fax that that Caught a quick flight to the plug even Odell wouldnt catch that I Mean damn yall just wanna do a album Shit Why not 100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night Big Dawg not with that playing and shit If I fetch a stick Im spraying that bitch Pack on the way and I praying it hit If its on my mind then Im saying the shit She on the way Im delaying the bitch Her brother got dope Im okaying the lick Outta state trapping Im paying the lyft One hell of a night and Im staying lit Big Dawg in the bitch Wit COD and JetFlight Pour me up a cup just To get right Sit tight We in for a long night I mix my liquor with a sprite I sip my lean with cubes of ice I made a choice to live this life I Dont need yo help I quite alright Memphis nigga I might tear up the club Dont sip my cup its spiked with drugs In Zone 6 Crankman my plug Stayed the game I dont need a sub Play with my money Im ready for war Ran outta bags Im ready for more Like good girls that fuck like whores So many songs Im ready for tour Damn thats it Big Dawg 100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night All of this hatin I don't feel no love Hop on a jet Quick flight to the plug Nursin the beat we dont do scrubs We call ya Jackson Cause you is a dub Don't get it twisted Im in that mode After I hit her she hop on the road Bitch I gotta go Im chasin a check If niggas is foul then I catch a tech And Im wit the big dawg ain't never no lackin Shooters holla GB when they got the pack in All this shit is trappin top off no cappin Put you on the scene know we bout that action Know we bout that action Know we bout that action Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night