[Intro]
Fuck, man, keep fuckin' up, man
I don't be fuckin' up like this
I don't be fuckin' up like that, really
You know I be, goin' crazy (Know it)
Two take, three take, four take, type shit (Gang, Glo, Glo)
What up bro? (Check it out)
What up family?
[Chorus]
Keep your eyes open (Eyes)
Might run into sum' (Into sum')
Might run into sum' (Might run in-)
Off the OG skunk (Skrrt, skeet)
Just be aware, shorty (Shorty)
'Cause them boys got guns (Blah)
So I'm gettin' a slump (Gang, gang)
Might run into sum'
I'm drinking Maker's Mark (Mark), cranberry vodka (Cranberry)
Blowing Keisha, the ganja, while I'm watchin' out for coppers (Keisha, woo)
[Verse]
And I'm gettin' dinero like I'm Robert (Like I'm Robert)
Was on that Act' shit, lil' bitch, I should get a Oscar (Actavis)
All these haters faker than all these imposters (Fuck you, fuck you)
And my best friend my chopper (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!)
This rap shit, lil' bitch, I'ma conquer (Woo, haha, woo)
Eat Benihana, shrimp and lobster (Woo)
I go 0 to a band ,sucka, damn (0 to a thou')
I'm fucked up like I'm J Cutler, haha (Every fucking hour)
Catch up, little bitch, you mustard (Ketchup, hahaha)
I got rhymes just like I'm Busta, ha (Busta Rhymes)
And I'm finna go to Cali now (Californ')
I'm a poser, I'ma be in and out, yuh (Skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet)
He gon' meet my mob, body, it's gon' bounce (Meet my mob)
I do a feature for a thou' or just give me some ounces (A band)
Go to sleep at night dreamin' bout this money in the couches (Skeet)
Smoking all these 3-5 blunts to the face, I be louded (Damn)
[Hook]
Keep your eyes open (Woo)
Might run into sum' (Woo)
Might run into sum' (Damn)
Might run into sum' (Damn, damn)
Just be aware, shorty (Just watch it)
'Cause them boys got guns (Look)
So I'm gettin' a slump (Boom!)
Might run into sum' (Phew)
I'm drinking Maker's Mark (Maker's Mark), cranberry vodka
Blowing Keisha (Keisha), the ganja, while I'm watchin' out for coppers (Coppers, woo, woo, woo)
[Outro]
One M for my dick, what I'ma cost her (Lil' bit')
Was on that Act' shit, lil' bitch, I should get a Oscar (Lil' bit'!)
Get them ones up out of here, fuck yo' dollars (Get them ones up out of here)
And my best friend my chopper (And my best friend my heater)