[Intro]

BLESSED MANE

[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

I woke up in the mornin', smokin' breakfast got me dazed

I threw on my Khaki shirt, OG style, baby doo-doo braids

I'm plottin' on these sissy sucker, they run they grip constantly

My road-dog Lil' John strapped with "M," for one, we faithful to the streets

Because I grew up with no shit up in my 'frigerator

Sometime I hustle from the circle, put food on my table

I'm down to die on my time, it was for me I own

You talkin' gankin'? Adiós, partner, show you wrong

[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

I'm full of alcohol but tryna make my pockets swole

In fact, I'm slangin', stangin', gankin' when I'm on the stroll

Ayo, I'm only down with niggas that I hang with

Bizzat to they high fade, ain't meant for no robbin'

Yo, fizzact, persizzonally, they say I'm insizzane

And I ain't thinkin' 'bout no lawyer, see my sack's fat

Smokin' on some trizznue, blowin' a gun, it izznew

My bank on swole, nigga, 'cause I'm livin' by the tone

Fuck peace, my '98 is '93 with hammers on, biatch

[Outro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

Shoot on a trick, when I'm thick

Slick, ain't got no sorrow, bitch

Shoot on a trick, when I'm thick

Slick, ain't got no sorrow, bitch

Shoot on a trick, when I'm thick

Slick, ain't got no sorrow, bitch

Shoot on a trick, when I'm thick

Slick, ain't got no sorrow, bitch