I be chilling on the block, with a blunt in between my lips
Tryna kiss the sky, while I stay on my pimping shit
Let me get creative on em lames like adobe
And they say life’s a bitch, so homie call me goldie
I said, I stay on my pimping shit, with them shorties
Homie, I could still score, with luongo as the goalie
I’ma go out fighting, like ti domie
You see me on the block, I could stay classy sipping on them forties
Bitch, I stay cozy while these bitches nosey
Yeah, we talking bidness, while they lean in like they on some codeine
Ease dropping ass suckas, yeah they keep on jonesing
For the formula that got them fucking horny ma
They can’t stop me, like that hustla on that corner
Raise your glasses, cos killa got the juice yeah, I’m pouring up
Stay smoking like the stoners cup
All them bitches show me love
I be on my pimp shit, I be on that mint shit
Tryna lay the beat out with that killer intent
I be on my grind, for my survival
Do it for the homies, don’t forget all the fly hoes