Money stay on go
I was faded than a ho
I was gonna let u kno
But i can't, can see you hoe
I comfortable with the underground, consider self a show
My bro ask me for a ride, man you know what yeah for sure
I was smoking [?], bitch me hire to the moon
Got my Vans on, now we flying with balloons
We know we some goons, [?] shit, drunk shit
Favour youre got drug [?], now feeling left like that motherfucking forklift
You gonna get your [?], jealous of an evil [?]