Drake & Josh

Just left the trap had to pick me up some racks

Prolly spend it at the mall but best believe I'll make it back

I sent a text to my lil bro I told him put one in the head

Sent a text right back to me like say the word I'll leave him dead

Bake a nigga with this chop and with my team I split the bread

Nigga try me like i'm Loaf

Swear to god that nigga toast

So much kush up in the air I think my lungs gon overdose

Oppas watchin and they stare cause bitch our money up the most

Pointers soaking like a roast

Too much money not too boast