[00:00.01]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[00:02.80]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[00:05.86]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[00:08.73]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[00:11.86]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[00:14.77]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[00:17.85]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[00:20.81]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[00:24.02]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[00:26.88]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[00:29.95]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[00:32.96]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[00:34.38]Verse 1: Ramirez
[00:35.41]Pull up to your mammy house
[00:36.88]I put yo family straight to sleep
[00:38.51]Riding with the duster by my side
[00:40.39]I'm about to sweep the streets
[00:41.67]Tell them hoes I stole this murder when I hit they ******' town
[00:44.58]Tato tip all on that ***** so they don't make no sound
[00:47.94]It's the Grey 59, step inside the Columbine
[00:51.05]Where you witness your demise
[00:52.38]And this throne will still be mine
[00:54.06]Grey Gorilla Mac 9, make your heart flat line
[00:57.11]Speaking bout my ******g clique
[00:58.63]Buckle up and throw down
[01:00.38]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[01:03.49]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[01:06.53]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[01:09.49]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[01:11.79]Verse 2: Fat Nick
[01:12.62]Oh sh1t, here we go
[01:14.02]These percs and xans, I'm feelin' low
[01:15.59]We skrrt the Porsche, the engine blow
[01:17.07]I been too rich, now watch me glow
[01:18.93]Draco twitch now, watch me empty out a clip
[01:22.00]Shoot, shoot, shoot, bet your luck I'll hit yo sh1t
[01:25.13]VVS my neck, jeweled out too, my wrist
[01:27.99]Where the hunnid, hunnid, hunnid
[01:29.71]Flexin' in a brick
[01:31.14]I got too much on me, that's why your b1tch, she want me
[01:34.15]Iced out, all gold, hear the boy froze
[01:36.91]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[01:39.90]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[01:42.95]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[01:46.00]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[01:47.33]Verse 3: Ramirez
[01:48.34]Watchin' for the police cause they always tryna catch me mane
[01:51.27]A 2-11 in progress, I'm bout to rob this sucka out his sh1t
[01:54.87]Tie him up and tape his mouth
[01:56.36]Tell this b1tch don't make no sound
[01:57.79]Throw that busta in the trunk
[01:59.38]'Bout to take him Hellbound
[02:00.85]Out the grave, you can't kill what's dead
[02:02.69]I like my room bloody red
[02:04.16]My souvenir, this sucka head
[02:05.80]And in the water is where he dread
[02:07.32]Tearin' up the hot lead
[02:08.76]I like the shotty cus its' spread
[02:10.35]******' with the killa, promise by the end, you'll be dead
[02:13.43]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[02:16.35]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
[02:19.38]Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
[02:22.34]Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips