[Chorus]
Can't sleep I been geeked to the mornin'
We thunderin' we got it stormin'
They [?] like i'm Jordan
My niece think I [?] for a fortune
I paid for the cash got it sorted
The Rolls Royce I got it imported
I got you don't got to record it
We down till we dead and departed
[Verse]
Yeah, I'm ballin I'm feelin' like Harden
My brodie watch me with a carbon
Whip a spaceship I feel like a martian
Say my crew broke i'm begging you pardon
Fuck the talkin' we ain't doin' no arguing
I'm a slime and got snakes in the garden (Slatt)
Have my locs's spit that thang out the foreign
They really gon' hate and the real peep the fake why you fakin' and flodgin'
[?] but i'm always up state it's a few hoes i'm dodgin'
We left out of [?] an jumped on a E-way an head straight up to [?]
We made at the room my dick hard like a broom and she rode like a trolley
My bitch got a body
My crew not divided
We set comin' soon and sought straight to the moon and we split up the profits
We stand in direction i'm dippin' like ranches you sweet like a jolly
I knew we winnin' i'm slime to the end all my bitches exotic
[Chorus]
Can't sleep I been geeked to the mornin'
We thunderin' we got it stormin'
They [?] like i'm Jordan
My niece think I [?] for a fortune
I paid for the cash got it sorted
The Rolls Royce I got it imported
I got you don't got to record it
We down till we dead and departed
[Open Verse]