Sittin in the ferrari, thinkin bout money
I swear i will go head up with all of yall, bumpercar
Bull%#@! fly by me, im duckin all the bad vibes

Shoot you nine times just in case you got cat lives
Uh, my punch lines give you black eyes
Like, like, gon' kill ya self, seven pounds

I been to hell and back, and made it back fine
Black diamonds killin em, black on black crime
Now can i live and if i can, can i live it up?

Imma squeeze life, just enough to fill tha cup
Well shut the $#&@ up and steam the purp
Drink it all, im dead

So i throw some ice in it, and belch when i finish, Uh
Excuse me


I heard you got that good, ready for the takeoff
Fire up that wood, at the take, blastoff
To another world, let em see that white moon

Flyin in the sky, tell em we'll be back soon



Uh, its the martian and i come for all
I swear i will go head up with all of yall, bumpercar
^!$$% im a slummerdog, millionaire, been there

Smoke some kush and snap my fingers
In case you got cat lives, Uh
So much for bein settled down, suicide flow

Gon' kill ya self, seven pounds
Blunt thick as Bobby Christina, high as Serena's skirt
Only smokin that real grass, no arena turf

Now can i live? and if i can, i rep that dirty south
And you havent seen cleaner dirt, you havent seen the worse
So shut the $#&@ up and steam the purp, tell them haters ?

Yea ive lost my mind, help me find it, i will lead the search, Uhh

I heard you got that good, ready for the takeoff

Fire up that wood, at the take, blastoff
To another world, let em see that white moon
Flyin in the sky, tell em we'll be back soon