[ Featuring Tommy Cash ]
I could draw in my cheek
Need some pills I could swallow
When I flush my face in the sink
You're my shadow, he always want a scar
Talking me about your cash
I always skip my rebuttal
My glasses like throw glass
How your ideals? I see aura
Wanna big black horse like Zorro
My girl keeps saying that it's not though
Have you ever seen that ass, with
The remote control for the auto, yeah
Always been so skinny
"But where's the rest?"
When I'm with another can always bluff
Never blessed
Hood ass boy, yeah, came from my slumber
Who's that boy? He is dating your mama
Hood ass boy, yeah, came from my slumber
Who's that boy? He is dating your mama
Your parents may cry but I'm a great player
Play my cassette player
Off the system, off the radars
I can play with the stars
My ride shall be high with anchors
Before it all crumbles
I guess it's break 'em or make 'em
You don't really know my name, ay, yeah
You don't even know my game, ay, yeah
You don't need to know my fame, yeah, yuh
I'll just let you know for the last time
I don't need no bitch (Wooh, wooh) , yeah
I don't need no friends rolling in my stench
(No stench)
I got cabinets filled with medicine (yeah)
I got all these rolls filled with presidents
(yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo) so leave me alone
I don't f*ck with nobody
Strapped up my own body down to the throne
If you got no money
Don't call my phone (Bitch)
