Uh, Show you how we do it/
Im talkin so hot, im gon’ need fluids/
f*ck it put some gas on it/
Flame it even more/
This the type of shit/
Niggas can’t ignore/
Mi amor, I tell you girl I ain’t your man/
We just hit the club, do a Jamaican dance/
Then I take you home, semen hit the fans/
Now she in love, not this again/
You tryna plan a future, im tryna hit your friends/
Im tryna cut the green, Mexicans/
It’s been a long night, I’ve had a long flight/
But god is good, I did it off of one mic/
Uh, Nas said it, now I get it/
f*ck you fruity ass niggas boy I’m diabetic/
All I need is some shades and some vodka/
And watch me kill the stage like the mafia, the time hascome/
***Chorus**
Yo the shit’s in my veins man I bleed music/
I don’t do much talking 16s do it/
And I don’t ever stop til the hook starts/
And now im playin’ poker with new cards new laws/
If I offend you then I apologize/
I’m just living life, right before I/
Always on the scene, never been GHOST/
Boy I been Poe, had to make the most/
Of what I got I been riddin the flo’s/
Feeling like Brisk man my flow’s been cold/
Fresh out the freezer but tis aint new, pay attention Abe SimpsonI’m feelin’ like a geezer/
Body so warm, heart so cold/
Accumulating years of nowhere to go/
So I trust none/
Only love some, listen up mothaf*ckas/
The time has come/
***Chorus**