| I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers |
| I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God’s shoulders |
| I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open |
| Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted |
| So crazy things, my mama said Harlem |
| It ain’t a thing that I wouldn’t do for a dollar, I’m so in love with the guala |
| I remember all the shootouts with the other side, we used to side out our |
| problems |
| Now I’m sipping Actavis breakfast, lunch, dinner, I might need to see a doctor |
| I’m on some young rich nigga shit, Louis loafers just to push the rover |
| I put a drum in a stick, now it’s time to slide on whoever be closest |
| Gucci sandals, no Moses |
| I fucked the baddest hoes |
| When it come to pain, who felt the mostest? |
| I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers |
| I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God’s shoulders |
| I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open |
| Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted |
| I just need to keep speaking through the microphone |
| I just need to keep sippin' that purple styrofoam |
| I just need to keep goin' hard, I’m so gone |
| I just need to get that foreign car and paint it chrome |
| I gave that ho her Glocks, extended clips and beams |
| Got so much ice around my neck, don’t tell the hockey team |
| One thing I can’t be quoted |
| One thing I can’t be told me |
| Better get caught with it without it, better keep it on |
| I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers |
| I get so high on codeine, I tried to touch God’s shoulders |
| I need some bifocals, I got my eyes open |
| Just like my mama told me, just like my father quoted |