(Verse 1)
Opening credits roll, I hope you had yo folgers folks cuz this one could be a lengthy ride. 4am till the sun rise again on the followin day his pride, wouldntt ever allow him to let anybody elses drive outmatch his own grind cousin he really puttin in the time, overtime all the time sip the gin to ease his mind cigarillo for the pine split the middle break it down. Told us, he was on a mission, although impossible it isn't, pimpin it ain't easy tho , so he hide and go got em seekin keep away with polices pro fessionals tis the season, to be illegit receivin tenfold even mo dough. They ain't finna takin this here, got his alias on the shippin labels to keep it sincere. moniker Johnny Doe if they kick in the do was how he chose to play it, so nigga you could just prolly save it, if you only talkin 9 just holla when you make it. otherwise he out plainclothes find em like Waldo Beverly center, Havin dinner with miss amazing. Swiftly through the ranks the location was cascaded incessant blazing, cuz he stress free livin off of greenhouse payments.
(Hook 1)
Nigga please, I dont even hear it if it aint a G. Im in soho in the city with a lil skinny, prolly plottin got my shades on feelin like I'm Diddy. She toppin me while we atop the tree, 123 now we at APC. Baby say she wanna go I got that green light, baby say she wanna fly I got them wings right.
(Verse 2)
Wearing that designer denim, a Paris company comfortably fit up in em. On chill at the crib but fit the description the quintessential depiction when they lined all of us up and put the faces to the matchin pictures. 20 deep when they raided, we were coolin sippin some lemonade that baby made shaded cuz of course we all hella faded. You know me tho, soon as my bro hit my phone, and told me he had sixty flavors of the highest graded, all A's I was out the door but damn my nigga definitely should've waited. Too bad I played myself, my hand ain't even touch the handle fo they shot out the tazer player. Took me in and asked me 121 questions where'd you get all of that dope, we guessed who yo connect is and where you sell it see we just followed the aroma straight to where yo set is. But it's all for free, independently distributed, member of the hustle team.
(Hook 2)
Nigga what, I dont even hear it if it aint a G. we at the cliff Im in my city in with a lil skinny, prolly plottin got my shades on feelin like I'm Diddy. She toppin me while we atop the tree, 123 now we at APC. Baby say she wanna go I got that green light, baby say she wanna fly I got them wings right.
credits
from Organized Chaos,
released January 27, 2015
Produced by GoodKnight
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