You're my sonny,
you get dirty on my homie,
I'm in the homie
You're the freddy,
you're my homie,
don't make me homie
I throw my money in my song and it's got the money,
yeah
I be on my shoulders like a tank, dog
I be at a G up in the gang, son
I be out of money, I'm a man, ma
I never ever had a better money from a trade,
dog
Lookin' at the light,
dog,
lookin' at the light,
ay
Lookin' at the light,
dog,
lookin' at the light,
ay
Make your moves, skin the boss in the break