ongod

I been gettin' high, I been gettin' fried
You know that I been geekin'
These clothes that I put on, shawty, you wish I that I repeat it
And I never love no hoe, yeah, you know that I backseat it

I look like a painting in this hoe, yeah, belong in a museum
Collectin' the racks, collectin' the pay, yeah,
I'm hittin' the band dance
I walk in the spot, don't even speak, yeah,
They know who I am, man
And I got the fire to take yo ass off of the map, yeah
You know that I'm fly like, "Why in the fuck is you askin'?"
Okay, I cop a new stick, I'm throwin' that shit in the basket
Yeah, fasho, fasho, fasho, fasho
Yeah, we in the buildin' with sticks, we lettin' 'em go, fasho