See, I was trippin' through the city with a big ol' Trickin' off these in the Range, rental I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy through my rear view, they followin' me
I why the fuck are they followin' me I seem them niggaz creepin' two cars me You'll never me slippin', just me and my piece You must be smokin' if you think I'ma the police
I'm a beast, got a crease Still got my thumpin' down the concrete Black and Bugatti This is Strong Arm robbery, you deny me
My garage, a mirage, a of chrome I look alive with the nine when I leave my Been on tour in Japan, been in Rome This is grown man business, the tone
If I don't the number, won't answer my phone Rockin' every area code, stay in my zone I don't play no fuckin' games now, bitch, I'm Now I crack fuckin' neck to the shit I'm on, yeah
Six-four, chromed out, ragtop Get your weight up X can't stop rollin' thought it was over but X came back rollin' I got my own sack to roll, so I'm
Yeah, my release bang through the We like orangutans, mangle the beat Niggaz hatin', gravitatin' to the lies they tell My reality takin' over where that fail
What the hell, might as well show the I'm holdin' taste, aromatic, backwood rollin' Got the Range Rover supercharged, complete the strut kit My chain hang to my dang-a-lang, the fuck, bitch?
Boomerang my change, I rearrange some My slang, click, bang and expose brains Then I pray, Our Father who art in Got people jumpin' out the buildin' like
Malcolm X to the Z, landin' on them Plymouth Rock You get knocked out, get socked in your fuckin' Now know the business, you want it, come get it But if you rollin', throw it up, let me know that you it
Six-four, chromed out, rollin' Get your weight up X can't stop rollin' Niggaz thought it was over but X came back I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'
Six-four, out, ragtop rollin' Get your weight up 'cause X can't rollin' Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin' I got my own sack to roll, so I'm
Yeah, I my name over beats I binge on the things, you cringe in defeat Escalation, elevation to plateau Sometimes it take a few steps to mentally grow
Here we go, you know? Campaign in motion Straight West and West worldwide rollin' Got that Aston Martin DV9 equipped with a box In case I find myself alone in a tight spot
Strip down my frame, my lane Insane with my ink pen, Kane Don't complain the chamber slide back and bang Make it taste like shit you sayin' my name
It's the State heavyweight, holdin' the belt 'Cause I'm a one man army, I need no help This is a pistol, I use to myself Careful hammerhead hollow points Is bad for health, my nia
Six-four, out, ragtop rollin' Get your weight up 'cause X stop rollin' Niggaz thought it was over but X came back I got my own to roll, so I'm rollin'
Six-four, chromed out, ragtop Get weight up 'cause X can't stop rollin' Niggaz thought it was but X came back rollin' I got my own sack to roll, so I'm
See, I was trippin' the city with a big ol' pistol Trickin' off these in the Range, rental I was smokin', drinkin', end up tipsy through my rear view, they followin' me
I wonder why the fuck are they me I seem them niggaz creepin' two behind me You'll never catch me slippin', just me and my You must be smokin' if you think call the police