Garfield

King Medic, turn me up I'm a cali top ten in the sun

Thin line, where I came from I was tellin' bro he just got out

We just gon' ride with guns We touch drums, nigga we marchin

Orange hair, cat like Garfield Only tough for audits

These niggas can't make a hit, fuck it We gon' send them blicks, he runnin

Man, I knew that nigga was fake, I read that nigga

He came from Compton, L.A., bitch, pussy was whack

So I gave that ho a hunnid, and he shot his plug

Fuck it, he gon' die, I bought that money

Left that nigga dead in his own hood