Did you think I give a f**k what you think about me

I got my chin up brother walking properly

Almost got them papers so no coppers bother me

F**k walking on egg shells father help me please

I’m ducking slugs I’m in higher water so they leech

Got the game f'd up but it’s all g

I choose it cause this music’s therapeutic to my brain cells

And when I’m stupid yea I lose it I don’t think well

Yea and for this moolah I'm a road runnah

You can't stop the party boy you won't f**k my fun up

Might just have to call them boys then they gonna run up

Pretty little face lift yea you getting done up

I light a candle for the homies that's history

You light a candle just to save electricity

Let me calm down I don't wanna get tazed

I just bought this outfit and these shades

I'm balling hard ni**a hit that replay

And all my haters die slow and decay

Give me four quarters and a few vitamin waters

I guess to win in this game I just gotta f**k reporters

A n****r somersault naw it's not what the doctor ordered

Red shots is on your forehead block em they recording

Now I'm on the west coast riding in that lolo

With a couple killers who be hiding from the popo

Know they got the best smoke feel like you in slow mo

But I don't smoke that sh*t so NO that wasn't no promo

VA yea we hard b**ch

Cause everywhere I go I feel like I'm a target

I'm a star you just start sh*t

Super hero switching fists like I'm Clark Kent

Superman that ho check look

See the way snakes double I guess you can say I'm tipsy

I'm all about my hustle like my first name Nipsy

Breezy brought me on so I be wherever Chris be

I'm the next to blow believe it or not Ripley's

Biggest thing in L A how can you miss me

Tell the bank teller to keep them hundreds extra crispy

Cash rules everything around me

I see your mouth moving but you ain't really

Saying sh*t just like to lip sync

A lot of chicks on my teams so they call me coach

My d**k game got them bugging call them cockroach

How you fly as me I don't fly coach

Ni**a I'm sick so when I spit it's f**king gross

That's d**e ni**a that's d**e

I seed in the b**ch but I ain't never seen the slopes

Californication I'm repping the West coast

East side young niggers my cousins are straight locs