Again - KANKAN, Kobe

Gotta keep the stick within me

Like five racks bussin' out these jeans

Gotta keep the gang with me

Lil' bad ho, she on the scene

And I’m kicking shit, yeah with Kobe

Spent five racks, on a all white tee

I’m sipping on mud, nigga that ain’t no tea

And they copy the Slay, they wanna me be

I’m laughing at niggas, I know that they can’t

I’m in LA and we smoking on dank

Slayworld shit,

And we got choppers that’s bigger than tanks

Stupid lil' boy, ha, thanks

Just on the way to the bank

All of my pieces hit, finna go and hit the bank, again

Yeah, I walk in that bitch, Cartier lens

Pour the Ciroc, I’m sipping the gin

These niggas cap, they not your friend

I’m with lil' Kan, we got some bankroll

Roll up the OG like a spring roll

Y’all niggas lame, yeah I call 'em lameos

Y’all niggas lame, yeah I call 'em weirdos

I’m high in the sky, feel like Tony

I keep a stick like I’m Sony

These niggas fake, they phony

She ride on my dick like a pony