Poi$on

Yeah yeah
Money Sign Shit you Know!
Yeah yeah
What what
What what what
Yeah yeah
Pra pra

(Lui$ too Thrill)

I be steady sipping on that poison fluid
Steady smoking got me hella lucid
3rd eye woken I be steady lookin
Alienated by society but my soul was never tooken
Shooken when I told em I'm the crook that's crooked

And I'm stuck up in my ways
13 feet underground I got Benjamin tossing in his grave
I be posted with the hounds on a Cloudy Diego day
Hold up
Bombs away
Pistol popin out the pocket
I don't lock it when, I release grenades
Hit em with a renegade
Chiefin' on a wood while I'm sippin on some lemon gaterade
Plus I prolly make it rain
Loose myself I might just go insane
Fuck a presidential bitch I need some better aid

Aye aye aye

Medicated till we don't know what the fuck is up
Semi auto on the vehicle how we boot it up
Switchin lanes switch gears then I fuck it up
Switchin strains got no fear pour some liquor up
On my red colored cup

Motha fucka stuck only cause I struck
With a lethal blade how I'm posted in the cut
Tummy tuck, on the gut, let it erupt
Spittin lava smoking marijuana
Let the volcano erupt, burn it up, run it up

Bitch I'm ballin I'm just hangin off the hoop
Bitch its Lui$ motha fucka with the loot
Imma beast, smoking on forbidden fruit
Stacking dolla's till I get myself that Lou
Meanwhile catch me dashin on your local avenue
Nothing new
Yeah its true
Counting blues
Who's to choose

Crystal bottle how I'm sippin on that goose
Pedal to the metal get you hella loose
Run the fade, get you bruised
Killing shit but you won't ever catch me on the news
I'm tearing down your pedestal now hows your view
Bitch I'm posted with the krew
And we disappearing when we see that red and blue !