Underground
Chasing after cake got cream like a cannoli
Fast car in the spider like Michael imperioli
And ya whole camp weak that shit is lackey season
Big pack I keep weed loud as Jackie Gleason
Got weapons like the special forces
Steer clear and set the courses
Both done brought the fire let's connect the torches
I had some models coked out done wrecked the porches
I had to split like them parents when they get divorces
And run away
I'll be in a new state in another day
Changin up the paint on the colorway
And I can't avoid the rain where the trouble stay
Packed up in the back street
Stacked with my muscle on max like an athlete
It went from pounds to the grams
You get stuck fucked up when you around with the fam
I'll send an ounce thru the jams
New amounts from the cams
My new girl a straight savage she might pounce on ya mans
Sitting sideways, Smokey like it's Friday
I done put a hundred thousand packs on the highway
Gettin to a million, bricks like a building
Building up bills till they stack to the ceiling
New York with the drillin
And Cali with the bomb weed
I done burned a few and got another couple on me
Green like the army I'm rollin w the camo
If you try to fuck with me then I'll be breakin your enamel
And I got alotta channels I could tap in if I wanna
Just to get me some more heat than doin a lap up in the sauna
And I'm back up in the lauder
Said the city mine and really took her
Kill you on the road in ya room I'm Jimmy Snuka
Went n gave ya code to my goons so they could hook ya
Fast car in the spider like Michael imperioli
And ya whole camp weak that shit is lackey season
Big pack I keep weed loud as Jackie Gleason
Got weapons like the special forces
Steer clear and set the courses
Both done brought the fire let's connect the torches
I had some models coked out done wrecked the porches
I had to split like them parents when they get divorces
And run away
I'll be in a new state in another day
Changin up the paint on the colorway
And I can't avoid the rain where the trouble stay
Packed up in the back street
Stacked with my muscle on max like an athlete
It went from pounds to the grams
You get stuck fucked up when you around with the fam
I'll send an ounce thru the jams
New amounts from the cams
My new girl a straight savage she might pounce on ya mans
Sitting sideways, Smokey like it's Friday
I done put a hundred thousand packs on the highway
Gettin to a million, bricks like a building
Building up bills till they stack to the ceiling
New York with the drillin
And Cali with the bomb weed
I done burned a few and got another couple on me
Green like the army I'm rollin w the camo
If you try to fuck with me then I'll be breakin your enamel
And I got alotta channels I could tap in if I wanna
Just to get me some more heat than doin a lap up in the sauna
And I'm back up in the lauder
Said the city mine and really took her
Kill you on the road in ya room I'm Jimmy Snuka
Went n gave ya code to my goons so they could hook ya
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