Dis Finna Be A Breeze

Okay, out here in Cali

Smoking on this green that look like Luigi

I got my Fiji, I'm finna take your girl to the water

Dis finna be a breeze!

Yard full of grass, raking up dough

Still on my sh*t who I'm makin' it fo?

House on the hills with the lake in fall

Old ass nigga should be takin' it slow

So what?

No, what yo cut ain't mine

Nigga get up off my line

I'm back to the basics

Tracing sh*t

Gang bang nigga with the basic sh*t

Real P.I. with amazing spits

So I never ever never have to chase a b*tch

Dig it, and I came wit it

And your only hoe might get it, admit it

Locked in, locked out

Talk sh*t, get socked out

See, these are cheese

And this is finna be a breeze

[01:48.44][01:54.13]Yeah, music please

[01:02.28][01:10.06][01:50.24][01:58.27][02:06.33][02:14.31]Dis finna be a breeze

[01:16.84][02:03.33][02:20.88]And my keys

[01:17.81][02:04.78][02:21.82]And my trees

[02:11.72]Yeah

[02:19.25]Music please

Picture me siting in my throne alone

L.B.C. yeah I'm on among

Zone to zone, I'll roam in Rome

Solid as a rock, etched in stone

Retriever, retriever

Catch the bone

Big dog, baby

The rest are clones

Bass go boom with the baritone

Clearing sh*t up like a claritone

I'm really home, I'm barely gone

Look at my eyes, I'm really blown

Peoples is ready for me to rap

But I just took a whole bone to the neck

No sweat on the set

Sprinter van to the jet

*coughing*

F*, whatchu got me on?

I thought dis was finna be a breeze

You got me on my knees begging God please

For my soul back

I'm fried!