Teflon Lyrics

Timberland tongue tacky talking tougher then teflon

Them little crystals in middle of bricks is getting stepped on

Make a left on passyunk half drunk hit a pothole

Bent the rim on my Tahoe Chapo El Diablo

Got coke and D Milonakis show built to rock n roll

Real as Malcolm soul philosophical still impossible

Sealed the documents of brilliant mind control

Slowly stock unfolds I'm Al capone killing cockroaches

While at home watching Hopkins Drop Oscar Dela Hoya

On the Jumbotron for the hundreth time

I told you that this summer's mine

Niggas frontn coming from behind no wonder they bumpin lines

Smoking dust with uncle Juan reaching up for jungle vines

Tiger striped sheep skins Ralph Lauren undergarments

Man bun handgun and one in the glove compartment

Cup of coffee brush the suckers off me before I touch the office

Hotline bling non stop rings when the custys calling

Prostrations for God's gracious send me vibrations

Live niggas living high maintenance tryna dodge agents

Driving Miss Daisy im patient in my wife car

With one stop trunk pop a guaranteed life charge

Lights off white walls Cadillac cloth seats

We March streets my blood type is concrete

Hammer time bandana tied rock a long sleeve

Camouflage shorts Polo socks butter soft trees

Unreasonable niggas that'll rob you at a repast

Ask you open the safe then shoot you in the knee cap

Miscellaneous brick of Caine get ya schizophrenia

Sick explaining it pistolvania niggas is maniacs

Hitters famous from trigger fingers this shit be dangerous

Sit with Damien hit the spliff and forget what day it is

Rooftop gargoyles that let the water hard boil

Cook it till it's dark oils then plant it in the park soil

Dissect it while it's wet side swept the Pyrex

Drop it on a dry step then serve it in a jar for you

Shootouts like the Wild West told my homie god bless

Abide by the old rules I'm blowing off the cobwebs

All the reasons Pac bled and the lies spread

Smoking weed my eyes red fighting Demons with five heads

Most these girls is whores the world is yours what Nas said

More conscious of the way I raise my daughters I admit