I don't know..I don't know how to explain
The type of shit i'm on today man
This just the type of shit i'm on today
Hopped up in that Beamer
In that leaner
Hundred Limousina's
Crash the scene
Empty that clip into that boy
Make noise!
Bitch boy
Bitch boy!
Sorry but I can't go
Think you'd be like me
You ain't come close
In it alive I got mob ties
Light up a joint fly across the sky
Leaner, leaner I'm a cause a scener
Not really in the type to team her
Greener, greener yea my pockets greener
I like a bad bitch really meaner
I got crimes please don't judge my misdeamenor
Foul bitch, send her out into the cleaner
Don't care what you'd got to say there's people on my side
Mob ties, I got f*cking mob ties
Alive
I feel alive
Alive
I feel alive
Alive
I feel alive
Alive
I feel alive
Hopped up in that Beamer
In that leaner
Hunnid Limousine-a
Crash the scene
Empty that clip into that boy
Make noise
Bitch boy
Bitch boy!
Sorry but I can't go
Think you'd be like me
You ain't come close
In it alive I got mob ties
Light up a joint fly across the sky