[Intro]
GGP
Ay, turn the music up for me Chris
CB, Bang Bang
Beeeep, beeeep
Sosa on the beat
Blood gang baby
Get it gang baby
Cappin' baby
[?]
Bang, bang
[Chorus]
I'm smoking on big ass raw cones (that dope)
Off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
Tooka come and go, and I smoke 'em till it's all gone (it's all gone)
Nigga you not on the shit that I'm on (that I'm on)
We got these hoes dropping ass
Promoters dropping cash
My shooters drop yo ass
Got these niggas dropping flags
She think I want the box
She stuck between a rock
And me and this Glock
Hail mary, I'm Chief Pac
[Verse 1]
Roll down your block, and we plow that
Hit you with this heat, where the water at
I just rolled this dope, where the fire at
Flame it up, and get top in the process (top)
I got respect, I got hoes
I got rolls, I got clothes
I got jewelry, and I swear my chain is heavy fucking duty
You got some cash, oh let's go
If it ain't right, hit that door
Is it an eight, or a four
I don't really wanna know
Less you pour light (Yeah)
I'm probably sipping muddy with your wife (lean)
I'm sipping so much mud, I feel it on the inside (on the inside)
Pay-Per-View that lil nigga ride (that lil nigga ride)
[Chorus]
I'm smoking on big ass raw cones (that dope)
Off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
Tooka come and go, and I smoke 'em till it's all gone (it's all gone)
Nigga you not on the shit that I'm on (that I'm on)
We got these hoes dropping ass
Promoters dropping cash
My shooters drop yo ass
Got these niggas dropping flags
She think I want the box
She stuck between a rock
And me and this Glock
Hail mary, I'm Chief Pac
[Verse 2]
I got biscuits, like that Pillsbury Doughboy
Got missiles, call me Sosa Rambo boy
If I miss you, I’ma spin back and get four boys
Ride up in that fire truck, fire hydrant your boy (bang, bang)
Always wanted to be a doughboy (yeah)
Now my wrist a brick of that fucking coke boy (bling, bling)
You wanna teller, pass me the rope boy
I tie your ass up, bullets put you in a choke boy (bang, bang)
I treat these niggas like some [?] on the floor
I’m fat, I used to be really skinny though (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma ride, yeah you know
Till the wheels fall off, or the damn engine blow
[Chorus]
I'm smoking on big ass raw cones (that dope)
Off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
Tooka come and go, and I smoke 'em till it's all gone (it's all gone)
Nigga you not on the shit that I'm on (that I'm on)
We got these hoes dropping ass
Promoters dropping cash
My shooters drop yo ass
Got these niggas dropping flags
She think I want the box
She stuck between a rock
And me and this Glock
Hail mary, I'm Chief Pac
