04 Pistons

Yo!

I might need gold for my chest, some medallions

I need like

Need a million for some housing

Meanwhile, these motherfuckers know that I'm wilding

I could probably talk up on my shit like I'm childish

Uh

Talk that, spark that, you ain't even got that

You ain't even smart young boy, you should walk back

I don't wanna hit you, right hand from God

The way you talking been so fucking odd

I've been mischievous, came up like he devious

Tripping whole game, how he really going Cobain?

Not on cocaine just on my own thing

I couldn't even see 'em if it was a clear day!

Get up out my way motherfucker, move up out my way motherfucker

Fuck what you say motherfucker

Get up out my way motherfucker, move up out my way motherfucker

Fuck what you say motherfucker

Get up out my way motherfucker, move up out my way motherfucker

Move motherfucker

Get up out my way motherfucker, get up out my way!

Get up out my way

Fuck what you say motherfucker!

Get up out my way motherfucker, move up out my way motherfucker

Fuck what you say motherfucker!