Teksty:
Adrián Barilari

Ladies and gentlemen The Preacher?s son Patti LaBelle is in the buildin? Let?s celebrate, have a basement party A barbeque, how we used to do On the

I don't have no one but me myself and I Listen I gotta get some work done man I ain't come in the studio just to chill This Swizz just flew out, this

[Verse 1] I always had dreams to live it up Get a bigger crib, some bigger jewels, and a bigger truck Patron in bigger cups, im smokin a bigger dutch

Uh uh Na na na na na, na na na na na na Uh uh Na na na na na, na na na na na na If the D.A. ask me to tell, I'm like uh uh They like you want to go back

[Da Hustla:] Yea, You just a Performer, I was on the corner grindin the packet, I'm a Ryder, If there's drama, I'm Palmin the Ratchet And You could find

Beautiful day It's a beautiful day What a beautiful day Start up the engine We rollin' in the six fo' and all your hearin' is All your hearin' is, all

Man cock that shit... Yo man, this nigga Cassidy frontin (Yo Cock this tho man), Oh that nigga think he sweet (Yo pass that mac man) Yo not for nothin

Damn I miss the, damn I miss the, damn I miss the game Game, when it's gon' come back, come back? I'm gettin' tired of the dumb rap, dumb rap Man I done