[Intro]
[Verse 1: Sulaiman]
Smoked salmon crepes and vapes, I get a taste
Of illustrious women swimming in cake, pineal state
On elevate, she meditate, watch her keep her feet up
And calisthenic yoga roll the weed up
I might not get a prenup, I might just go the whole way
I feel like shorty slipped a lil something in the Rozay
And wee ain't e'en know it, the kingly poet that hung with green leaf blowing wack cd throwing Belize foreigns
Before it but now its forward in to something different
Superstition ain't the way said the blind man with vision
And a blunt and a month and I'm right back in it
Thought I evicted a tenant how I upended the business
Thrilling and in it to win it so I'm stroking Clarence Carter style
And all the while, I thought the reps would help to calm it down
But looking back-I must've been crazy, for crazy ladies
Luckily son had the gun on safety, evaded babies
[Hook: Sulaiman]
I'm the same ol' kid from the same ol' crib where a lame don't fit...
Riding in the whip and looking out for Crown Vics
Riding in the whip and looking out for Crown Vics
I'd rather they just let a nigga live I mean shit
Niggas getting killed they rollin round in Crown Vics
All up in my cypher always all in my shit...
[Verse 2: Sulaiman]
I try to keep it low pro, I love to let the work show
When we come back from commercial, let's lighten up ya workload
Cause you ain't built for that shit the work that come with a bad bitch
A circus alum gymnastic that's nasty as ten trash heaps
Bending Lila inviting her friend Daphne
3's company nah 3's classy
Each one of me's Mr. Fantastic I rise to occasions
And dine on the bodies of crustaceans
I lobby for hobbies of fine patrons
Stargazing? Why?
I start blazing I char Satan, fry
Not on my level so we can't see eye to eye
Different as a fingerprint, all my women keep the p*ssy tighter than a Jenga fit
All you rookies took me for some type of posturepedic shit
Something niggas could sleep on
The rear view I can see em get they creep on...
[Hook]