Yeah, yeah

I limo tint the coupe, ain't no clarity in my whip (my whip)
That Rollie bezzle dancin', that's clarity on my wrist (my wrist)
That .40 get to dancin', I carry it on my hip (my hip)
I ain't gon' feel no pressure, don't care how these niggas feel (feel)
I ain't gon' keep on stressin' no problems, I'm doin' drugs (drugs)
You can't see it how I see it, you can't keep up (up)
All my enemies defeated, we run it up (up)
All my money go one way when I count it up (count it up)

Used kiss my granny, make my mornin' swerves (mornin' swerves)
Foggy window in my Cutlass was my learning curve (my learning curve)
Keep a couple pistols in my furniture (furniture)
Every time they serve my set, we come and service yours (service yours)
Tell you somethin' 'bout my city case you never heard (never heard)
All these gangs in competition, who gon' murder more? (Murder more?)
We never wave no white flag in this urban war (this urban war)
Head shots so you murder stars (murder stars), check out my perfect form
Straight out the eye of this perfect storm (perfect storm)
I did mine with a perfect score (perfect score)
Don't waste time, we just work some more (work some more)
Rolls Royce raps and my tone is Forbes, I'ma take it overboard (overboard)
Goyard by my .44 (.44), go hard 'cause this world is yours (this world is yours)
I'ma pay that fee (pay that fee), smoked out with E-40 on (with E-40 on)
Bossed up like a Corleone (like a Corleone) in these Maybach seats

I limo tint the coupe, ain't no clarity in my whip (my whip)
That Rollie bezzle dancin', that's clarity on my wrist (my wrist)
That .40 get to dancin', I carry it on my hip (my hip)
I ain't gon' feel no pressure, don't care how these niggas feel (feel)
I ain't gon' keep on stressin' no problems, I'm doin' drugs (drugs)
You can't see it how I see it, you can't keep up (up)
All my enemies defeated, we run it up (up) (Nip, what's crackin', nigga?)
All my money go one way when I count it up (count it up) (uh)

Projects to the condo (uh), thinkin' 'bout should I decorate? (Should I?)
Only motivation I ever needed was Section 8 (that's all I need)
Pissy staircases, rats and roaches, wasn't restin' late (I'm up)
Coke and dope, we separate, ain't bagged it yet, they better wait (hold on)
S600 black Mercedes-Benz, I love the features (nice)
Free my cousin, the D's caught him with a hundred pieces
Foreign visas, smokin' in Japan (Tokyo), I'm from the cement
One of the homies start tellin', I ain't wanna believe it (fuck outta here)
Backwoods still burnin' out (uh), Maserati murkin'
This that shit they ain't heard about, certified in person (certified)
Real niggas serve a purpose, write my life out in these verses (my life)
Clarity in this Rollie, my bitch into Fendi purses (facts)
On Slauson with no license, Nipsey told me bring a two liter (got you)
Twenty thousand on me, I just made that shit off two features (woo)
Cuzzo just came home and all he askin' for is new sneakers (ha)
Sun up to sundown, I used to trap, I was like, "Who need it?" (East, nigga)

I limo tint the coupe, ain't no clarity in my whip (my whip)
That Rollie bezzle dancin', that's clarity on my wrist (my wrist)
That .40 get to dancin', I carry it on my hip (my hip)
I ain't gon' feel no pressure, don't care how these niggas feel (feel)
I ain't gon' keep on stressin' no problems, I'm doin' drugs (drugs)
You can't see it how I see it, you can't keep up (up)
All my enemies defeated, we run it up (up)
All my money go one way when I count it up (count it up)

Copyright: CTM Outlander Music LC
Writer(s): Ermias Asghedom, John Wesley Groover, Lamar Daunte Edwards, Michael Ray Jr. Cox