320 Estate

Woo, shit I ain't even take this bitch yet You did it, flu? Yeah Ha In the Benz wagon, bumpin' ice cream, man 320 estate, I'm on the blocks, look like plates 1995 the date and it still in great shape Could use a fresh paint, I adore it In a minute, man, I'ma still gon' spin it, man Ain't nobody playin', still apply the same game plan Work it, can't complain Profit margin game, can't stop the playin' That's plain to see, them niggas lame to me Them niggas lame to her, that's why she ridin' with me Every car a classic piece, they play cassettes and CDs It's a pleasure to meet Bitch already on her feet, grey Andretti to speech Watchin' Belly in the Jeep Smoking my freshest of leaves, so precious, she fell asleep Could tell she fell in deep, I'll disappear in a week The one they can't keep, the OG that's not slow, no other role like he Huh, keep the E in it Chevys on switches, say, we smokin' weed in it Don't post me in your pictures If you can keep a secret, we can always Rule number one, don't talk about me (talk about me) Huh, said she tryna make me rich, that's what they all say (they all say) Huh They like, how I come through with the gangsters (gangsters) Nobody knowin' no strangers When you look out at you, they be blamin' Been the one since I knew what my name is (one) Fried fish on four-fifth, nigga, only time we feel famous (say, nigga) Nickel plated, it get dangerous Wipe it off, leave it stainless No evidence, baby, emotional settlin', baby I know how to measure it, baby (I know) When they come askin', I'm tellin' it, baby If we get a bale, we bailin' it, baby Got out my cell, no jailin' it, baby It ain't shit that you tellin' me, baby (nah) Niggas'll sell to your mother, you crazy? Niggas'll sell to your brother, your baby (whoever) We was the ones that was out on that morning shift Watchin' the corner shift (watch) Way that I'm at it is like I was born to flip Shit, now I perform with Piff I had the longest list of goals I wanted to reach, I'm on them shits (I'm on them shits) Give me all of the shrimp, all of the lobster, and all of the fish (all) All of the chicken and all of the steak (all of it) We came in to eat, just give us a plate Won't wait for no label to give me no date She hungry for me, we ain't go on no date Lately, they pull up with love, it was hate I been the one since they opened the gate (one) I got that Maybach that come with the drapes (skrrt) I ride through the hood when I wanna embrace (remind 'em) All of my young niggas Jet lag, jet lag, jet laggin' Jet lag, jet lag, nigga, hell yeah