The Cook Up

We Smoking pounds Of the gas While im just Counting the loot This is the cook up My nigga Should know That Im sparkin the fuse I Got a bitch And she bad Swear that i like Them in Twos Yea Then we all at the Crib This shit a breeze like im Drew Got The Digital dash The timing the proof They swear that I'm goin off Meanwhile I'm just playin it cool They reachin for miles But cant walk a mile In my shoes They say in due time Nigga give me the Credit when Its due One shot One kill And they aimin at u Real niggas only I give my salute My team War ready we Feel like the troops Im droppin bombs Everytime in the booth Im feelin wavy Off gin and the juice I f*ck her good then Im chuckin the duece This A boss Life And I Feel Like im snoop Keep ruling me out I Keep on breaking the rules I see that They watchin More of a reason To lock in I dont got plans of stoppin I just keep killin in silence My shooters In all black You thought they Was gothic Game on lock Just Like locksmith Call me Dwayne Johnson I Rock Shit Everytime They hear the verse Bitch they know im Nice Im just Drivin In The Ghost Call It Poltergeist Off White The Interior Got em Furious The Car Paint Drippin In Red Just Like a period Laughin all the way to the bank Cant take them serious Deaf to the bullshit I promise u I aint hearin it On the way To take whats mine Cause i aint spearin shit My heart beatin Like a gorilla Aint no fear in it Look Moving wit the money Just like a brinks Truck Ridin through the city Illegal You know My tints up Keep a few bad Bitches wit me You know they Pinned up And for the right price Nigga I'll get u sent up Right to ya maker My dough rise Like a baker The word play Go over tops Just like a blazer New king In town Like Lebron To the Lakers Grindin to change My neighbors Tunnel vision Get this paper Started ballin Nigga Got my handle right I got a Homie doing life For moving china White I Got the Weed burning Slow Just like Some Candle lights And These bitches Is thirsty Get em a can of sprite Hoss Gotti Countin money In the phantom Fly ballin Takin trips He Just Came From Paris Arlis Ridin Through the city In The Benzo Brown In The League They got Him Ballin In The Inzone Know Me Know Im puttin beats Up in the casket C.B and Mac 11 Pros Getting Baskets T.T And Face Pro Too They getting Baskets Strong On The Block Like Shaq With The Magic Moral of The Story Chase Ya Dreams You Can Have It Im just puttin Words to the picture Like a caption