$50 Zoot

[Verse] Uh, this is off the cuff I wrote this on the fly Eyes wide shut, these are movies for the blind Bellinis on the roof Kiki in the coupe Hopping out the benz with a £50 pound zoot Xanny in my blood Man is from the mud Trapper of the year with a packet full of drugs Digging in the crates Fingers in the cake Washing up the weight, we made a powder from this paste Banging on the drum Body in the trunk Remy in my cup, blueberry in the blunt Chipping at the block, 1:20 on the clock Cherry pick the crop, 220 on thе oz Rolling up an L, more coco than Chanel I had to stay shtum, crack a joke likе I'm Chapelle Mic on the lapel Bible on the shelf Pop the Blue Label, turn the mackerel on the grill I been on the road, one for the road 2 for the mothefucking trifling ass hoes Cookie in the cone, you looking like a clone Comfy on my ones when I'm far away from home All I do is flex, I tell my dog "fetch" I'm the guy that writes the rhymes I'm the guy that writes the cheques Stepping on your crep just to get a rep Kids are put to tax, take that chain off ya neck