DO THE SEARCH
Energy made this one
Energy
Pray to God I feel the energy
Cartier buffed up, ticking this a time piece
The shit I do in traffic got me wanted by the police
Man, I'm getting sick of all this tree, I need some codeine
Drop a little four into this cup, my stomach glowing
Robbing Max security for the cameras let em see my face
Mug shot, I took it off the lean, I'm looking half awake
Crash out, heavy on my heat, I do not tolerate
Empty car, when they
Do the search
But I'm still hauling freight
From afar, I can see these niggas watching while they hate
I can tell you now, she like my dick better than dinner dates
Asking for a sip, but this is not a normal minute maid
Doctor on my phone, he tell me stop, cause I don't sip right
10 speed, climbing up the gears is a quick ride
I'm on drugs, so my mind's like a zip line
Worry about your rent, boy, I paid that on a big fine
Maybe even more, everyday I'm taking big reps
Visions side the side through my eyes like a swing set
Cruising through the tunnel, engine sounding like a twin jet
(Pshhh, I needa runway)
I can hold it down, I tell Lil Vic to put the gun away
Black plates, swerving through the lanes, cherry red brakes
If I take another sip, I might just faint
I might walk out with the most shit and not pay
The shit that I be seeing in my head would have you afraid
Smoked wedding cake
And I bathed with the apes
BFL, keep the circle small with who I hang with
Money long, three different joints that I bank with
Step into your section on my shoe, I see plankton
Name my Glocky soldier, boy, cause I know it'll crank him
Before I'm even coming through the door, my chain sways in
Wait for it to kick in and my eyes glow like Raiden
I feel the energy
Cartier, buffed up tickin is a timepiece
I think she like me
Alright
Energy
Pray to God I feel the energy
Cartier buffed up, ticking this a time piece
The shit I do in traffic got me wanted by the police
Man, I'm getting sick of all this tree, I need some codeine
Drop a little four into this cup, my stomach glowing
Robbing Max security for the cameras let em see my face
Mug shot, I took it off the lean, I'm looking half awake
Crash out, heavy on my heat, I do not tolerate
Empty car, when they
Do the search
But I'm still hauling freight
From afar, I can see these niggas watching while they hate
I can tell you now, she like my dick better than dinner dates
Asking for a sip, but this is not a normal minute maid
Doctor on my phone, he tell me stop, cause I don't sip right
10 speed, climbing up the gears is a quick ride
I'm on drugs, so my mind's like a zip line
Worry about your rent, boy, I paid that on a big fine
Maybe even more, everyday I'm taking big reps
Visions side the side through my eyes like a swing set
Cruising through the tunnel, engine sounding like a twin jet
(Pshhh, I needa runway)
I can hold it down, I tell Lil Vic to put the gun away
Black plates, swerving through the lanes, cherry red brakes
If I take another sip, I might just faint
I might walk out with the most shit and not pay
The shit that I be seeing in my head would have you afraid
Smoked wedding cake
And I bathed with the apes
BFL, keep the circle small with who I hang with
Money long, three different joints that I bank with
Step into your section on my shoe, I see plankton
Name my Glocky soldier, boy, cause I know it'll crank him
Before I'm even coming through the door, my chain sways in
Wait for it to kick in and my eyes glow like Raiden
I feel the energy
Cartier, buffed up tickin is a timepiece
I think she like me
Alright
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