My Song 2

[Intro]
Haha yeah!
Listen to this shit
This for my boy E-Whit
What do they call me?
Yea

[Verse 1]
They call me the big balla
Shot calla
Bout to let them dogs loose
No shock colla
Yeah thats right let them loose
Got the rap game by the neck like a noose
In the club sipping goose
Rolex or the citizen? Too hard to choose
Pockets heavy because they filled with benjamins
Eyes barely open, Jeremy Lin
Yeah
'Cause we smoke it fat
But not as fat as my girls ass
Got me daydreaming in class
But you know I stay on my job
You know we mob
M-O-B money over bitches
Pray to the lord
And pray for forgiveness
All about my business
So get straight to the point
I don’t really fuck with Joints
'Cause I moved on to blunts..
Mad bleezies
Smelling fresh like a bottle of Febreezy
Tell your girl to take it easy
All in my DM’s like “Love me HDeezy!”
But after my last girl can’t really stay faithful
Can't stay true
At least for a while don’t want no Boo
'Cause ones not enough, how about two?
Two dimes, or nine?
Thats 3... 3 for all my G’s
Say cheese… for the camera
'Cause cheddars what we're chasing
This life is amazing
So I'ma make it last
End up in a full body cast
Fucking with my homie E-Whit
So think before you speak, double check that shit!

[Verse 2]
Or you going to wind up in the pavement
I’ll keep chasing payments
Not worried about these fools
From the throne I'ma rule
Protect the Crown Jewels
Double D’s in the pool
Yeah thats a good combination
This the weed smoke generation
We the new face of the nation
What is Rihanna? Dominican or Haitian?
Either way I think she’s sexy
Elliot's mad because Eric hit on Lexi
Nah man Im just playing!
Going beast mode
Super saiyan
Day in…. Day out
Good life is what we all about
Love for the squad man
I'm out