[Intro]
"nigga who that creeping on my window
Coming with that, ayyye
Nigga who that creeping on my, aye
Coming with that, aye
[Verse]
Slow, cruising in the city in a 'Cerdes riding shotgun
Dope, I just had a kilo come in, now I finna roll one up
Yo, popping in the city I could tell we 'bout to blow up
No calls, niggas asking favors I don't even fucking 'em one
Sip slow, Henny running empty I might bring the D'usse out here
Flows, I just keep 'em coming like the waves on the ocean
Bro, tell 'em we about the business no 'round here
Baby girl, you been on my mind, couldn't stop thinking about you