88 carats on my gold face, shining like the golden state

Ridin on daytons, banging for my whole race

All black, no blanks

Spacings on my ball cap, playin like we all stacked

Aces, new money all black faces

Tell them bummy niggas fall back

Bases, play never broke, we gon forever blow

Blue weed, blue money, Blu do it better for

Hoes on my level know I shine like a bezzle bro, bro

Treasure will forever glow

Them specials be especially special to

She knew it, she tried to hold me back but she blew it

My partner bought an old school Buick and let me cruise it

Was sittin in the liquor store wonderin what the f**k was I doin

And thank God it was music nigga, then I'm home



Gonna take a miracle

Cause by now I know I need you so

Hope that you can catch me when I fall

I know that you can catch me

Catch me when I fall



Good golly, hood got me got me started on that [?]

Bliddy in the memory from last night, dizzy yo

80 shots of Henny, took an eight of my memory on my cellphone

Telling this chick, she could forget me

I was so stoned, taking this ho home, no phone

Hand signalling niggas, like I don't roam

Playing that postpone on em for the fifth

Niggas played Soul Provider 60 times in the whip

I'm like homes ain't never sold dope, He ain't never seen crack

He ain't never had to tote, what he think that he G for?

Them niggas need PO's to be dope, please folk

Ya got the game crushed you need dough

Live from the 53-0, from out the weed smoke and henny we pour

I emerge for all my people who ain't never seen the world like me

Still ain't forgot where I'm from, but now we back like the Prodigal son, I'm home



I stay payed every first of the month

Dropping 100 on them meals for the times we couldn't pay for a lunch

We live the life niggas couldn't live once, twisting up, getting drunk

Pushing the young, pushing my lungs to the fullest extent, with the goodest intent, 'til the hood is content

I only put it on the hood cause I'm bent

She came out the bar pushing a bent, I came out the bar pushing a pent

But go together like pepper and mint, Christian but she never made it to lent

My money made a denim, still I never knew what made lint, it make sense right?

Now make dollars 'til you get your shit polished like a new whip

Models on the tip like weilers on the fence or impalas on the strip

Had the keys to the city since a kid my nig, I'm home



"In a year that has been so improbable, the impossible has happened!"