Me and My boy, we sparkin' up
First joint then we kick it up
I get lit, yeah pass the cup, I get stoned
Yeah, with the plug
I'm in a all black beam and whatever I do is follow the leader
I'm still a learner but I ain't a teacher Track so hard, I think it got fever
I'm doing my thing and I know it ain't fair
Mindin' in my business, I really don't care
Look into my eyes and just stare
Mindin' in my business, I really don't care
Let's get it
Lil boy, I got talent, you can hear it from the mic
You must have forgotten this shit gettin' deep
Pockets filled with bands, why they hate
I don't know?
Feel like I'm Gates, Two phones on me
Bitch, I'm, bitch, I'm elite
Heat, Heart so cold, might ice out my whole body
Bitch, I'm elite
Give me the mic so I talk my shit
Smoking blunts, I cannot see
I put my heart and soul in this
Cause, I can't lose
Your bitch wanna fuck with us,Cause she know we getting it down
Yeah, and she like the back of the beamer
Sipping on codeine, bitch, I feel so purple
I might rain on you
Dracos round' my hip, you can't touch me
Bitch, I'm elite