Decorate your block with red tape, foenem slidin' every day Bunch of hollows spittin' out the Glock
I been servin' fiends all day, out there posted with the gang
N, we was taught to get it off the block
It's a hunnid bands in the safe, now I got expensive taste
Mike Amiri jeans, fill 'em up with knots
I been on my grind every day, don't believe in takin' breaks
I ain't stoppin' 'til we chillin' at the top
Swervin' on the E-way, don't care if I crash in this coupe
Sh. it I'm thinkin' 'bout too real, might lose my mind in this coupe
Can't relapse off these drugs, man, R. I.P. to Juice
We was tweakin' off them Percs, I popped my last one with you