Too much, knock him out, sleep
I see that strip that I need
That boy, he dripped in white sheet
I don't need blood on red velvet seat I'm big dog, knock my shit down
That bitch fuck wit my sound
Lil' Che gon' chase shit down
Lil' Che gon' chase shit down
I need brain cap, no gown
My gang gon' count another thousand
I kick shit, call me, Ronda Rousey Going a hundred thousand miles in an Audi
Yo, bitch, she racked another the body
Heaven feel like sex and Molly
To move my money, need a dolly
Yo, brother, he gon' shit, prolly
Miami, hold high heat
Miami, hold high heat
Fire, knock you out your seat
Fire, knock you out your seat
Hold on, somebody callin' me
Think them Benjis talkin' to me
I see that whip and it look all black, these niggas that talk don't know where they at
I see green foot on the gas
Yeah, Lil' Che dropped another bag
I see demon time, I spazz
See that boy front, he glass
Nigga, Don know he spazz
He got caught Glock and a mag Need my Ben Franks in the bag
Mexican hoe treat me like dad
Too much, knock him out, sleep
I see that strip that I need
That boy, he dripped in white sheet
I don't need blood on red velvet seat I'm big dog, knock my shit down
That bitch fuck wit my sound
Lil' Che gon' chase shit down
Lil' Che gon' chase shit down
I hear no words they saying know how they world go down
The closet demons be yo friends you know how they shit go down
My drip so serious I swear to God that I'll never drown
I'm fast and furious the way I go over a hundred miles
That nigga delirious can't put red up off me
He wanna talk on the net he chopped meat
Ho trippin', she can't block me
Lock down shit, can't cross me
Memphis Grizzly, I'm ballin'
Yeah, this drip, he ain't affording
Yeah, my bro, he tote a 40