Just came out a kush coma, I call it the trap nap
Chief So get them bankrolls, fifty up in my knapsack
And we heard you bit the cheese
nigga, stay out the mouse trap
That is not your bankroll, nigga, stop all that rap cap
I'ma smoke my face off
Hit you in your head 'til the chopper tear your face off
Send you to the doctor, they gon' stitch you like a baseball
You know they love that spaceship
they come to watch it take off
She a thot, she even suckin' cock when her bae call
I need me a cougar, I'll take Toni or Tamar
I know niggas'll kill just to drive my everyday car
Shit, I make plays with your bitch in thе same car, ayy, bye
Just came out that kush coma, that kush is my aroma
I got that firе on me, won't hesitate to up it on you
I got some money on me
you want some luck, I'll rub it on you
You need some swag 'cause your ass ain't got enough persona
You don't know me, I be Chief Sosa, Mr. Granny Baby
I put in ten and got a quarter back, Tom Brady
I'm gettin' money, buyin' watches while you busy hatin'
Don't make me pull out Mr. Snowman, hoes be goin' crazy
All these diamonds I be buyin', you can liquidate me
And I'm so damn high, I know them fuckin' pigeons hate me
Gettin' money, I know the bank hate to see me comin'
So many blunts, a nigga startin' to resemble TV Johnny
I got. 45 on me, nigga, fee-fum
I'm just one call away if you need somethin'
I just wait, then I bake, need to eat somethin'
I put them Chrome Hearts on, tryna see somethin'
I got bands waitin' on me down in Carson
And my house so damn big, a nigga joggin'
I can swing on my trees like I'm Tarzan
Baby, welcome to my closet, this is Birdland
All a nigga want is young money and cash money
Slow money good, but it's somethin' 'bout that fast money
Big bags of cash like I work for the armor company
I whip my Lam', told that bitch to hold on to somethin'
She like, "Chief So, you got the dope? "
I'm like, "I keep it on me"
You blew my high, you keep on talkin', bitch
your motor runnin'
Now you can't pull up to the crib, bitch
I don't want no company
My mama knew she had a GOAT, she just like Kobe mama
Why my necklace cost a fortune?
Man, I'm thinkin' of storin' shit
You see your bitch with another nigga
you're thinkin' torture
I'ma need my piece, need my cut, need my portion
I just hop up in that foreign whenever I get borin'
Wanna talk to me, talk to me 'bout some money
Y'all stay cheesin', but ain't shit really funny
What's up, doc? Shit, I'm in the woods with a bunny
Diamonds stay dancin', Jessica Alba, Honey
Shoes come from Perry, but my jeans come from London
Before I toted guns, shit, I was smokin' funky
Whole hood know me, shit, even the junkies
Keep him off the ship, man, his ass been done sunk it
Real-life stoner, I be smokin' like a honky
How I'm in the bull that's shorter than the donkey?
High as hell, think I just seen Shrek and Donkey