Hey simma simma
Pour sum lean down den i blend it
Hit dat bitch once malowski' trash I had to end it
Pussy nigga joking man who are you kidding
Dat pussy all for me it's lottery one in a million
My bro he down to fight he'd lose his life sorta like krillin
Dat Bali brick stay in da wood im up dere like da ceiling
Vlone I took some ls but now my broskis got me winning
Dey gotta draft fa me im lottery one in a million
Remember sippin crackin seals and
Seeing broski on da run no la fitness
Peezy died n mama said dat I was trippin
You was posed to see lil bro complete da mission
For my dawgs I split it all jus like division
Da hoe gon call I ain't answer ain't gon visit
I played my part den I got smart my heart got frigid
Had to separate myself I was suspended
Tired of niggas tryna start what dey can't finish
Cant fake dis shit u niggas let go of da gimmicks
Perc 30 made me feel like popeye of da spinach
We was at smileys neto gang was in da kitchen