Cyye!
RIDELOWMcNE

Murder was the case so you can't get specific
c hundred in the safe off the coast of Pacific
Serve her Frosted Flakes now she say
The dick is g-g-great
Blowing grass nigga higher than the stakes
Check the math more digits than the license plates
Niggas doing real numbers but they acting fake
My pieces hitting like a uppercut from Cassius Clay
I'm on some which bitch can a nigga have today
Fuck a affidavit trying to cop the latest
So my kids could spill food in the finest places
Niggas talking real rude but never in our faces
It's like my me and my heroes been changing places
From euro to dinero we for-exchanging
Do them hoes like my baggage I ain't never claim it
I'm real Randy Savage
Off the top Superboy Babitch
What a night nigga bumping Gladys
Extra leafy green on the salad
Nigga chilling listening to ballads
Ice grilling full of karats
How you living? Even the ceiling fan is automatic
Me and my dreams like nicotine
I got have it
Yeah


See is way more realer that baby
Get way more realer than that
See it's not just futuristic it's Playeristic
For the players only ya dig it
Yeah yeah

Playeristic what I'm sipping on be too exquisite
cll my bitches think I'm photogenic
She singing to it like she cri Lennox
I'm the god fresh off Mount Olympus
cgainst the odds touching outer limits
Pull cards cce of Spade got her in her feelings
When times was hard we had to wrap it up and vacuum seal it
Tim McGraw hit the road with that country business
But we ain't country nigga
We round the country getting it
Southern niggas ain't slow and I cooking chittlins
But you still lose intestines the McC relentless
Naw blood but all the bros got a blood commitment
I ain't thuggin killer but we just keep it pimping

Made a sharp turn around the corner
Piecing' out a quarter
Shorted Titi from the last time
She was out of order
Police in the turning lane behind me
Cut the blinker on, made a left into the gas station
Give me 10 on pump 8
Right back on the ave cranking
On my way to make a play cause I can't leave that bag waiting
Curbside service niggas still making house calls
Bus left at 9:30 drop bro at the hound dog
Outlaw Immortal from the cradle to the grave
Screaming how long will they mourn me
you could never feel my pain
Kept fatal like Hussein
Dinner table full of cane
If you reach then we go teach
You could never feel my chain
I ain't never been a stain
I'm forever with the gang
We police it in the street
You could never kill my name
I'm real roadrunner you could never steal my lane
They know me from dope running we was never bui