Yeah,
yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
*
to end the album.
Hey,
yo,
the weed don't even hit me like it used to when I was
youthful, man.
I don't even know how to pray dog.
* this big long * get sprayed off.
Ruined my life,
betting my money on them great dogs.
If I die today, I'm still gonna live forever.
I might just pop up in this long leather jacket weather.
When the caddy drive a little slower.
When that haze hit my lung and my eyes get a little lower.
They had the camcorders going at the cookout.
If police approach,
you can hear the whistles from the lookouts.
* man, I just put two * books out.
Best selling author motherfucker.
I'm good now.
*.
Mayhem in your mom kitchen like Vink rings.
Rocking big chains looking like Rick James.
This ain't no kids game.
Hear me?
Yeah.
I broke his jaw on West 4th. Everybody screamed world star.
Jumped through the window of my girl's car and swerved off.
Bout to cop this four floor loft just off my thoughts.
I'm butt naked playing ball, bitch.
Hold that.
No watch, no chain.
It's a down to earth gorgeous motherfucker with some fame.
Star traveler or midnight Babel.
I never leave the skate,
the Babylon and the baby blue Porsche wagon Panama.
Panama.
I ordered fire roasted turbo from Brittany with
the mint leaves plated simply for my family.
Brought all my people with me.
Display my art up in the Whitney.
This chick with me look like Whitney and yes,
she only sniffed the 50s.
* getting risky.
Mayhem in your mom kitchen like Vink rings.
Rocking big chains looking like Rick James.
This ain't no kids game.
This ain't no kids game.
This ain't no kids game.
Hear me?
This ain't no kids game.
This ain't no kids game.
This ain't no kids game.
Thousand horses in the Shelby having lunch in the catacombs.
Doggy dog, you smell me?
Basic bitch.
She got the bag with all them LVs.
I like my bags filled up with money
straight from Tel Aviv or diamonds and
there's nothing on consignment.
I said it's all about the product and not the salesman.
New York to Paris three hours because of tailwind.
I'm so wave.
It's like I sailed in.
I tell that tale of the great white whale.
That's on the trail for his paper.
Buy a brand new outfit for a motherfucking hater.
I'm high as a * at the Seder.
I play ball pop.
I never was a skater.
I'm more like big van Vader doing a layup.
Feel me?
Mayhem in your mom kitchen like Ving Rhames.
Rocking big chains.
This ain't no kids game.
This ain't no kids game.
This ain't no kids game.
This ain't no kids game.
Only for dolphins.