Having Things
Just another dope boy having thangs, man
Just another dope boy having things
You know it's more money
Than motherfucking problems
I went and got more money
And got more motherfucking trouble
Half of my partners sellin' dope
And the other half robbin'
All my niggas mobsters
Million dollar meeting at the
Round table over promethazine
These niggas imposters
You ain't never had no plug
You ain't never got no pack
You ain't never ever send the bitch through
The airport with a hundred stacks
Hope she make it safe and I pray
To god that I make it back
I told my neighbourhood in California
I'm with five plugs, put that on my momma
We chasin' commas dope