Bitch I'm fully charged, used to swerve up in a Dodge [?] cigars, 'til my fingers looked like tar Talk niggas can't relate, 'cuz they're not from where we are Used to hit the streets and mall, spray painting tees and all Now I'm posted up in Cali, [?] is what I'm on She wanna come and chill, but I'm nowhere where she are She said bitch I'm looking tropical I wanna take you home Look here bitch that ain't impossible if you stay alone I'm up in (Greendale?), gave yo' bitch a wish spell Ridin' with the Ten Tail, when I stop, black as hell Making money, getting money, boy yo' checks come in the mail I can't put you in the spot if you never won't squeal Memphis, Tennessee, brought the flow to your ears All these niggas get equipped, but they ain't well geared Mayn I'm living head up, ain't nobody that I feel Watch my car sped up, doing hundreds over hill Breaking down your bridges if you ever talking shit If you got the right amount hit my line, let's politic All these women in my eyes, in they mind Ima [?] I ain't living for that mind, bitch I'm running after [?] [x2]