Huh (Bih)
Cardo shit, ya know? (Cardo Got Wings)
Bitch, I'm dreamin' 'bout the cake
Choppa with a scope, put it to your face
All I know is hate, I don't wan' hop in the bank
Find a bitch I rate
Uh, yeah
I smoke on blue dream, you smoke on irene, uh
Double G my feet, uh, I've been high all week, uh
Hotbox don't let windows up, ridin' 'round in a Bentley truck
Big ass gun, F&N, load it up and let it bust
Pray to God that all these drugs work and if they don't I'll prolly kill my plug first
The pills I take will prolly take you off this Earth, huh, outter space off the Percs with a slur
Uh, I weigh the money, no countin', I think I need an accountant
I'm rockin' shit that ain't out yet, Revenge, Revenge
I'm movin' slow off the Hi-Tech, breathe out, breathe in
Choppa, bullets to your stomach, bleed out, wheezin'