I do whatever I want
Know what I'm saying? This that
Music for niggas that do whatever
They fuck they want
Know what i'm saying? They live
Their life lil B

I need connections, I need a liquor license
Lick your license
Look your in your eyes if you think i'm lying
I'm slanging weed and saving pills
Nigga i'm not firing
I'ma stand up, because i'm not lying
My niggas funk like that
We on the spot firing
Bullets in your back like buttcheeks
I'ma slap that bitch, know what I'm saying?
What up with the beef? I'm weighing the zip
Bagging up dope, waiting my shit to flip
No money in the pocket, dry-ass licks
Man, fuck that, cause I won't pay
And nigga fuck you and sucka, I'll take ya
Free bricks? Man I put it on the record
Front 55 bricks, and I'ma bury
You in the desert, nigga

Know what I'm saying?
I got them bricks for sale
Got them bricks for sale
Got them bricks for sale
Got them bricks for sale
Thugging ass niggas feel this man
05 Fuck Em man, pain, real shit
Niggas do real things man
Background soundtrack to that thug shit

Yeah, knock you down with them high rollers
Cocaine investments, with the Coca-Cola
I'm so high, I can't go no lower
Fuck bitches in the ass, and then I sell dope
One brick, bought a house
And the con ain't over
Fat bitches on my dick cause I cook coca
You cook, I cook crack
You cook hummus, I cook crack
You hop out nigga, and then I bounce back
I said you cook hummus, and I cook crack