[Intro]

This a $crim beat

Take three

Aah, aah

Yeah, $crim

Yeah, no hook

[Verse]

Welcome to the mind of a manic, got fifty people in this bitch that don't know how to act

Still got that fucking cash I ain't got to rap, yo Gotti with that work bitch I got that set

I'm a beast up on these beats slanging that 808, smoke [?]

Fuck everything I smoke is nothing short of great, shit every blunt I roll is by the fuckin' eighth

So you just keep your lyrics and I keep my [?], two chains up in my speakers it's mine I'm spinnin'

Shit I swear I'm sitting high and the sky is the limit, shit I swear I'm getting high and the sky is the limit

[?] watch me blow up in this motherfucker, fifty [?]

I just fuck them then I duck them I could never love them, cook 'em all then I eat these beats like they my supper

That purple drank I still sip, that purple weed still lick

Got one homie, couple chicks, bumping Boosie, that's trill bitch

Trill shit, I'm getting through, weed scent all in my clothes

Couple white chicks but the black ones I love to bone

Ridin' chrome while gettin' dumb, in my zone on Methadone

She trynna' fuck so we took it home, Mick Jagger on Rolling Stone

Rollin' chrome, pop the trunk, shake that ass, she poppin' dunk

I'm rollin' hard, she drunk as fuck, I said I'm rollin' hard and she drunk as fuck

Pop them pills by the seal, these hoes say I'm a junkie, give a fuck what you think

Bet you wanna fuck this [?] slim white motherfucker, West Bank what I'm reppin'

Money over everything, them bitches come in second

Couple goonies couple 'migos guess I'm well connected

Bitches be impressed with what I'm always dressed in

Vans be the freshest, one go neckless

We blowin' motherfucker chillin' in the smoking section

Recognize my presence, rollin' like the president

Bitches shaking ass, while I just count my blessings

Four-hundred degrees, bad bitch with double Ds

She keep that weight slim 'cause she always snorting keys

Rollin' like a G, NOLA on my sleeve, she said I'm fuckin' crazy and I told her I agree

Now inhale, exhale, pop one or two x-pills

And Imma' lay back while you show me how that neck feel

[Outro]

Yeah, yeah

$crim, $crim

No hook, no hook

I'm hookless

See these motherfuckers don't know why we [?], they think I'm just about the beats

But this right here, this all me

[?]

LA, West Bank

I'm gone

Yeah