Uhhhhh uhhhhhhhh
Sosa baby, GBE baby, Glo Gang baby
You know how Im rocking baby
Like cuttoff stocking baby
Kush in my pocket baby
The feds keep saying I aint right
They heard I got them chickens and them pies
The judge trying to lock me up right now
Nigga wishing he could give me life
Im on my way to Paris on a flight now
Im too gone, Im in the sky
I got all this fucking guap on me right now
And I dont know why
Smoking on this Tooka got me high
I feel I can fall from the sky now
I swear that Im high and I cant pipe down
Im rolling with the guys
Try one of us and you get piped down
And then I saw your thot
I took her home then she got piped down
Nigga put down your Glock
Youre not a plumber or a shooter, put your pipe down
Im counting on this guap
While Im recording on this verse right now
The feds keep saying I aint right
They heard I got them chickens and them pies
The judge trying to lock me up right now
Nigga wishing he could give me life
Im on my way to Paris on a flight now
Im too gone, Im in the sky
I got all this fucking guap on me right now
And I dont know why
The judge trying to lock me up for driving
I should buy a helicopter, lock me up for flying
You lucky I aint in Chiraq, pull up doing violent drills
But Im in Cali and bitch I live in the hills
Dont send me back to rehab, your honor
Cause Imma get out and keep smoking ganja
You trying to send me back to jail, your honor
But I aint sold dope for three summers
You just dont wanna see me get money
But what Imma do and keep getting money
The cops shooting us like its nothing
But if I shoot one of them bitches Im going under
The feds keep saying I aint right
They heard I got them chickens and them pies
The judge trying to lock me up right now
Nigga wishing he could give me life
Im on my way to Paris on a flight now
Im too gone, Im in the sky
I got all this fucking guap on me right now
And I dont know why