Blow; check a real ^!$$% out though

Smokin on some top shelf

Leanin get topped off
Room on the top floor
Livin like a top dog

Ballin like I'm hot sauce
'Hunid what the drop cost
You know I'ma mob boss

Git a cop knocked off
Who the realist; not ya'll
My brody faced a hundred years and still did not talk

He'll neva see his son again
Feel like my fault
Rest in peace my ^!$$% Nef

Bruh you still in my thoughts
So much lean in my system
Been some years since I coughed

All my friends getting mad
I'm in the Benz when I park
Ain't around when I was down

You aint a friend from the start
^!$$%s say they getting down but aint around when we are
Yo ^!$$%s all clowns get from round my car

Before your body found by an old man in the park
Got a 4 up in my sprite
Old man in my cigar

Real ^!$$%s know !@#$ well I'ma Boy, ^!$$%

(Jo T)


Rollin in a Tahoe
Wit a semi-auto

Chasin after paper
Getting money is the motto
Yellow but I'm nothing like that ^!$$% from Toronto

Out all day and I'm getting to it pronto
Grab her from the mall and I throw her in the Bronco
She just want the paper

But she could neva con Jo
Cuz they on Jo
Yeah I'm on yo chick

I play her like a bongo in the Congo
Good sex, chat it up, then I'm gone bro
She was crazy so I cut her like a lawn mower

My team takin off like rocket ships
Lit on a block wit kryp
Money in a pocket clip

Chain gang movin neva get the sprocket slip
I mess wit dro that make the eyes in ya socket trip
And if I see the one-time then its screechin tires

Wheels spinnin fast like sheets in dryers