23 blunts I'ma smoke that

Shawty gave me head on my nut sack

I just bought a choppa and a drum pack

Leave a n***a red if he run that

Press a p*ssy down like a thumb tack

We gone he leave him dead if he come back

I be sippin' quali boy I'm dumb smacked

Leanin' all you p*ssy n***as better jump back

I gotta gun in the box and some crack on the stove

All these f**king rappers seem to act like some h*es

Wrote a track for a n***a

He ain't even let it go

I'm the truth to these n***as

I just had to let em know

Cookin' on the stove break it down by the couch

I ain't' really sellin' less you wanna cop a ounce

Sleepin' wit my draco take it when I leave the house

I just wanna get rich n***a juug'n out the pound

I be smoking w**d in abundance

Pull up with the team man we run this

I cannot relate with a dumb *****

Pull up with a grill ain't no lunch ***** wait

All these greedy n***as want some food on my plate

Do you got some money for a gram or an eighth

F**k you really sayin' n***a say it to my face

All these p*ssy n***as acting tough but they fake

23 blunts I'ma smoke that

Shawty gave me head on my nut sack

I just bought a choppa and a drum pack

Leave a n***a red if he run that

Press a p*ssy down like a thumb tack

We gone he leave him dead if he come back

I be sippin' quali boy I'm dumb smacked

Leanin' all you p*ssy n***as better jump back