I paint a picture, roll a swisher

I got some hoes to come down kick it

They wan roll up wit us

I got no choice because who am i

The one who go and get it

Ready to strike like Cobra Kai

I spit a deadly venom

I know I'm stonewashed

Word to my denim

You can be yo own boss

Told em all that shits' within you

I ain't rap in so long

Still they feel like I'm consistent

I just got pole warm

Gone fishing. Now I'm missing

She like "oh no Vo you can't leave me for long"

She said "I know you gotta get it

Just keep me in yo arms"

I told here baby girl that what a nigga get paid for

You know them digits what we slave for

Then pulled a 100 baby should I say more

Please don't blow my line when I'm gone like a claymore

Thick model chick

Walking fit

Liz Claiborne's

They ain't no shit like this

They need pay for it

Yup

Dope nigga way cooler than ever

Rip jeans kicks mean pull over sweater

I been chill as hell

Since back when we had the gold mags

Now I got be smart I'm gettin' paper

Can't get too tagged

Somewhere the hoes at

They seem follow us

They done got from over here

Now they acknowledge us

We all had them low days

We pour them bottles up

I keep it g nigga

In the squad we trust

I can't believe no I can't believe

We smoke too much weed yea yea

I roll one for me

You roll one that's three

We all in this thing yea yea

But I was thinking

We can do this thing here all night

But I was thinking

You can roll one up and take flight