This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from Drop your pants to your knees Yeah, I got the codeine Might pull up in my bucket This nine holds a good dozen Might slide up in your cousin Just made a mill and still thuggin' Niggas banged on me, but they should've shot me See, I hit the corner then spot him, got him Court date, but I skipped the bail Rather wig myself before I sit in jail Need a gang of weed and a pint of lean Got a hat say Figg on my gangsta tip Don't trust no ho, I might sock the bitch I'm apocalypse to your politics Might cop the Phantom, get ghost I can pay your bills with this coke Need an extra band for this smoke I can see for miles with this scope, nigga Got an oxy-scribed to this dope dealer Misses Piggy want a piggyback Rock cremation then called it crack I'mma keep on eating 'til my ankles fat Sell that fix, throw it cross the map Push my penis in between her lap Put my semen all down her throat 'Til Tito kilos come off that boat This the shit that they want This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from? Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital G This the shit they gon' buy This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want Tell 'em, tell 'em If you see my watch I might hit it If you see my check I might hit it If you see my house I might hit it This the shit that they want This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want Yeah, this that four niggas in a Regal flow Speeding through the yellow lights She want Versace belt like it's a mistletoe I put everything over yellow rice, graduated from hella ice If I stand on my bank roll, nigga, I'd be scared of heights And I'd be dodging the police, when I was poor with no lights When I was poor with potential, watch my flow in four inches Oh Lord, she in Christians, all gold on my Adventist Pull it down and she kiss it, all gold where my wrists is God there's just no convincing Just because I got dreads don't get it twisted Moving my whip down the boulevard Word round town I was selling hard Hard and I'm talking bout the yayo Hit her on the floor and then I lay low Amigos say "Que pasa with the pesos?" Promethazine codeine, caseloads (T.R.U.) And when I pull up to the valet You know I got the strippers on payroll! This the shit that they want This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from? Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital G This the shit they gon' buy This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want Tell 'em, tell 'em If you see my watch I might hit it If you see my check I might hit it If you see my house I might hit it This the shit that they want This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want 100k in my trunk, keep that bitch with that dunk She gon' pop in them heels, she must heard of my deal She gon' roll on them pills, just don't grab on my hat This that shit that's Iraq, this that make you climax This that shit you just bought, this that Q go damn hard This that car that won't park, pedal to the floor, it won't stop And just when you thought it won't drop, Oxymoron in stores Come in kids, lock the door, knock-knock-knock, hit the floor Need my bread off the top, could buy anything off the lot This that steel, not the grill, get them slugs off for real This that crow with the jail, we go in, smoke the L's She love my mic, rock the bell, leave that punani killed All them hoes want the Q, spit that truth, make the loot Expensive whips we hotbox, spent 2 bills on my socks This that make you cockblock, this that make me pop shot This that filthy convo, this that must be Figueroa This the shit that they want This the shit that they need Tell me where are you from? Drop your pants to your knees, girl, I'm capital G This the shit they gon' buy This the shit why I'm fly, this the shit why I'm high This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want Tell 'em, tell 'em If you see my watch I might hit it If you see my check I might hit it If you see my house I might hit it This the shit that they want This the shit that they need, this the shit that's from me This the shit they gon' bump This the shit that they want, this the shit that they want

Life is good, ayy, car fast as fuck Ain't got pulled over once while I was acting up Hundred-twenty while I'm headed to Sonoma I ain't turning down no fades No, I don't need any soldiers, ayy, ayy I might Fly you down to Florida tonight Miami where the water stays warm Baby, we can do what we like Baby, we can do what we want Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah Life is good, ayy, roll another blunt Life is good, ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah Life is good, ayy, roll another blunt Life is good, ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Life is good, ayy, car fast as fuck Ain't got pulled over once while I was acting up Hundred-twenty on my way to Calabasas I ain't taking any favors I ain't giving any passes, ayy, ayy I may Fly you down to Canada today Maybe to Toronto where it's cold Everything but the weather, girl, I got under control And we could do what we want Baby, tell me what you like Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah Life is good, ayy, roll another blunt Life is good, ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah Life is good, ayy, roll another blunt Life is good, ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Had some problems yesterday, but I feel good today I'm on a different wave And you niggas don't float the same way I be out in a maze Like look what a nigga became I'm from an old estate Now all of a sudden, I'm switching lanes (lanes, yeah) Ain't no way that we 'bout to slow down (Down, down, down) They ain't know who I was, but they know now Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah Life is good, ayy, roll another blunt Life is good, ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah Life is good, ayy, roll another blunt Life is good, ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) Ayy, we do what we want (ayy, ayy) (Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha-ha) (Ha-ah-ha-ah-ha-ah) (Ha-ah-ha-ah, ah, ah)

Don't try and tell me what I need, I'm gettin' sick of that Last time I let you decide, do you remember that? You said you was bringing the flavor Something a nigga could savor Roll some up in the paper, and that shit was boo-boo I would decline if you pull up on some "Boy, I got that super-duper, sixty-forty, more Sativa Try this, it's a hybrid", ooh You could miss me with that, cool I got something better Roll this OG in the element Keep me in my element Hittin' like a victory, boy, can I taste it Burnin' 'til the finish line, no, I won't waste it Pass it to the left, gon' pass it to the left Isn't she the best? Oh What's a pimp without a ho to stroll? And what's a blunt without the 'dro to roll? Where would Desi be without Lucy's love? Tell me, what is gin without juice and cup? What's a pastor without the congregation? What's a journey without the complication? What's a rapper with no roof to raise? Who is Superman without you to save? I love Lucy What's a world without a Tunechi? What's a girl without a booty? That's a girl without a Tunechi I'm a love without a beat A rebel without a cause She a devil out the heat, she look better without the horns I put a daisy in her hair and arm around her arm I put my babies in her mouth When she yawnin' they're reborn I put a doobie in the air, that's a right without a wrong What's a life if it ain't long? What's a king without a crown? What's a crown without a throne? A house if it ain't home? What's a child without a phone? An adult without a drone? Like a flower, I'm too grown Like a ground, you never roam Like a mountain without a stone Or Rocky without Stallone, bitch What's a pimp without a ho to stroll? And what's a blunt without the 'dro to roll? Where would Desi be without Lucy's love? Tell me, what is gin without juice and cup? What's a pastor without the congregation? What's a journey without the complication? What's a rapper with no roof to raise? Who is Superman without you to save?

I'm really glad I got your voicemail 'cause... This has been really going too far and I think this is... Best that we just don't see each other, uh Ooh, ooh Yeah I don't really know what to say I don't really know what to say I knew the rules of engagement before I started playing for keeps Thought about you all last week I know we didn't speak But I never thought the weather was this bleak I can see we lost our way Never felt like we were here to stay But it doesn't mean I didn't feel anything at all Maybe this is really what I need A little time to do what's right for me But it doesn't mean that I won't answer when you call I hope you go (Oh, oh, oh) I hope you go Oh-oh Oh-oh, ooh, oooooh Oooooooh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oooooh, ooh, ooh