Tanqueray

[Hook x2]
All good, all good
Coming up, getting paid
Smoking on a fat sack, hat to the left
Laid back in the cut drinking tanqueray

[Verse 1]
I threw a chain on a chain
Burnt a plane on a plane
I'm like insurance on a t-bone
Staking my claim
I'm from where niggas keep that heat on
Bang at yo brain
In the way a little nigga came up out the Gudda Gudda Motherfuckers think I hang with Lil Wayne
But really I just hang with that pain
Every day I swear it's new bullshit
I was gonna end it all
Tried to turn to God
But I got no help out that pulpit
Cause the preachers corrupt
And the government too
My bills add up to way more than I make
What the fuck I'mma do?
But still it's

[Hook x2]
All good, all good
Coming up, getting paid
Smoking on a fat sack, hat to the left
Laid back in the cut drinking tanqueray

[Verse 2]
I'm a ice cold nigga with a fever
Eyes sit lower than my caesar
Diamonds in my ears like strobes on my Chevy
Head too fast you might go into a seizure
I ain't even ? stunting ? these hoes
? When they go around the answers ?
I ain't even need
Drinks for the whole damn bar
Fuck it put it all on the visa
Weed smoke up in my windows
Home girl up in my dental
Money all up in my pocket
More money up in my mental
Blonde hear weave call her bimbo
Head on point like a Hindu
Said she coming and she bringing her friend too
Now that's two 10's that I gotta tend to
And it's

[Hook x2]
All Good, all good
Coming up, getting paid
Smoking on a fat sack, hat to the left
Laid back in the cut drinking tanqueray

[Verse 3]
She got a ass like a BBW
I got a BBC
I'm a motherfucking welfare pimp
Bitch better have my EBT
Or I hit her with a wrestling move
Yeah, I probably do a DDT
They don't call me Nickel F no more
Now they call me Sweet Petey
S-W-double E-T
P-E-T-E-Y, you see we fly
Beep beep bitch let a nigga get by
Thirty three deep, all my niggas gon ride (Huh!)
I'mma tell your Daddy, Momma was with me
When he was waiting for his dinner
Not to mention I showed up a whole fucking hour late
Left her waiting on me and I ain't tip her
Still we

[Hook]
All Good, all good
Coming up, getting paid
Smoking on a fat sack, hat to the left
Laid back in the cut drinking tanqueray