Lyrics From Snippets
[Intro]
(CakeBoy Bally)
[Chorus]
...thinkin' that they know me
I got a problem with codeine, that Wockhardt had me floatin'
My brother was servin' the dope fiends, taught me how to whip up a birdie
3-0 in the Glock, it's a .30
So you know we ride around dirty (Uh)
[Verse]
Smell the coffee, nigga wake up (Huh, uh)
Really I just want to tat my face up
But I guess I'll just look like everybody who's in this bitch (Huh)
But look at they bank accounts, it's not like mine, I'm super rich (Uh)
I could buy the things they work a month or two just to rent, uh
Kevin Durant, oh
Ball like a Champion
I remember takin' percs until I would stumble over
Now I'm having withdrawals, feel like the devil's comin' over
Fuck her all night long
Hold on baby, I'm cummin' (Oh)
Them clothes is comin' off
I'm livin' life on the edge
Fuck it, I'm gon' go in raw
Choppa clap, clap, clap, clap
Please hold your applause
.44 bulldog, bark on they ass, it's an animal
I told you all I'll hop in my bag, now I'm takin' off
Livin' in riches, I came from rags
Yeah, the basement, oh...
[Chorus]
...thinkin' that they know me
I got a problem with codeine, that Wockhardt had me floatin'
My brother was servin' the dope fiends, taught me how to whip up a birdie
3-0 in the Glock, it's a .30
So you know we ride around dirty (Uh)