(Heisman made this beat) Hey I knew I was gon' be something since an adolescent Nigga seen me and ain't do shit, he know I had a weapon My bitch got some weight on her, your bitch anorexic Make unc' cook my dope for me, he know how to stretch it The way your bitch suck dick got you out here stressing Do she swallow or she spit? Nigga, that's the question Fat nigga, ate a whole meal, but coming back for seconds Can't get close to me in the club, this a rapper section Bitch, let me see it My nigga granny got a pint, he won't let me meet her Drink some red before I go to surgery, that's my anesthesia Unc' a brick man, he got more spots than alopecia Dropped thirteen shots in your door with this plastic Nina The passenger got hit, now you Suge when he crashed the beamer Moment of silence for Pac, damn, my fault, no disrespect Shoot you with this K, you gon' face it, damn, pass the reefer All my opps keep on dying out, I'm the last one breathing I'm like a stripper in the club, I'm the last one leaving All my lean head friends locked up, I'm the last one fiending Poke a nigga twice, he invaded my premises Platinum Cookie help a nigga breathe, photosynthesis Niggas out here drinking pints of green, that shit limitless Stash some shit underneath the floor where my kitchen is Man, this shit ridiculous Traded Hi-Tech for some Act' and paid the difference Cause slid down in a 'Cat with good suspension Beat my girl ass 'cause that bitch ain't cook for Christmas Fifty-five hundred in my pocket, my shit lint-less Auntie keep coming back to back, she consistent I be constantly counting hundreds, I'm relentless Have you ever seen a Hellcat that's fuel efficient? Unc' called with a ten of red, I wanna grab a five But I'm tryna get it for the low, I gotta strategize Bro cooking dope in good water, that shit alkaline Cause been doing scams for twenty years, he a mastermind Bitch, I grind twenty-four seven like my name was Dustin I might overdose on drugs and die like I'm David Ruffin Pulled a bag of flour out the cabinet and made some muffins I wasn't tryna put her in my business, bitch made me stuff her I was gon' leave this shit raw, but Ri' made me touch it Drop ginger in the pot with dope and call it Asian butter Love-hate relationship with drank 'cause I hate to love it Bro Charger funny, color yellow like Cajun mustard