Trail Blazin

Oh yeah, the guy ain't watered down for sure

Too many, pick me, pick me, yeah, nigga

Let him go, see what he bout Young and tryna fuck with somethin

Swangin' out the door, they ain't even smokin' He still gon' tap on one

Freakin' bitch from around the way He ain't gotta pay, she'll do it for fun

You know I ain't far when you talkin' to someone I say come as you are, I walked in the dime

My young nigga got the blinks Put on the switch, make everybody run

Look homie, come and get your bitch Nigga chopped her down in front of your son

Go to New York, don't do no talk They treat me like Big Pun

Put down them Joe's in that loft You know we smokin' bong