Yea.Yea yea yea Yea yea yea UhhYea yea yea Yea yea yea UhhYea yea yea Yea yea yea UhhFoolSpitta get this whole ******t jumpin like Kangaroo pouch Louis Vuitton The small things keep me different from these fools Pull my draw strings Keep my sweats off of my shoes I'm a dawg mang keep my paws clean I ain't ****** with you at all Lames is your whole set Please don't recognize ya'll Independent acrobatic Make that loo sommersault Rememberin my license and restrictions in my moms car Came a long way But I don't got time to be Sittin at the dock of the bay Wastin every second Money can be made out a rhyme I can do it on the dime Kick the ******t out the beat until it die Call CSII got um runnin scared tryna catch up57 heinz gregory the dance legend Make music I'm steppin out At a major event Best dressed in attendance And I never left the house Right back at it Like the Pilot get the pot We can get it crackin in here Audio **** We track traffickin And they askin for mo is you back again? And I ain't talking bout practice no mo. When it's game time show me to the stove Audio **** Yea ****** we track traffickin They askin for mo is you back again? Greens rolled under the gazzibo Lemonade level vodka Badgamon playin KenoMusical MafiaLoaded bases bring my Team home I'm the great bambino Roulette wheels in the casino Fat max scammin off the top But that's the game we in What you gone do about it huh? Sacrifice and hit the independent prolly not? They not like me. That's why they don't like me Me I'm like LeeIn my trilla in between Scenes got the feature girl from the video full of ****** Break your foot tryna kick it like I kick itKill yourself tryna live how I'm livinS PITTARight back at it Like the Pilot get the pot We can get it crackin in here Audio **** We track traffickin And they askin for mo is you back again? And I ain't talking bout practice no mo. When it's game time show me to the stove Audio **** Yea ****** we track traffickin They askin for mo is you back again?(All around the world the same songCali buzz strong it's that love phase goneSo high tell my neighbors thought I moved outBecause your boy stays goneNow tell me that I ain't got it and then keep a straight face punk!)