[00:06.43]I left my love in San Francisco with ten pounds of indo[00:10.86]I put her on the road with the work[00:12.66]Told her: "hold that first, I'm gon' cash out, get mo'"[00:14.76]Down from the jump, hand on the pump, she my shot gun rida'[00:18.16]If a ***** want funk, throw him in the trunk[00:20.17]Burn him up, pass my lighter[00:21.75]Smokin' on killa, straight casualties[00:23.30]In your **** like Mickey and Mallory[00:25.16]A pimp *****, ***** *****, yeah, I gotta be[00:26.86]A broke ***** **** with my allergies[00:28.58](Phoow!) Damn Fred, God bless you[00:30.80]These ****** and these hoes can't stress you[00:32.66]A sack of the good, rollin' the wood, ain't no pressure[00:35.63]I got money on my mind, **** is on my line[00:39.67]Police tryna hit me but they miss me every time[00:43.34]'Bout to smoke it right, pourin' up a pint[00:46.86]Police tryna hit me but the miss me every time[00:50.45]Smokin' and ridin X3[00:57.66]The gangsta Gibbs and we cruising down these ghetto streets[01:02.43]You checkin' out his trials, seeing how they be[01:11.24]His cup full of pink, mines full of brown[01:19.23]And you know that's us coming down the block when you hear that sound[01:26.01]Right now I'm smoking with Gibbs but girl I'm thinking 'bout you[01:29.93]Then I smoke some more with Problem too[01:33.70]And when we done smoking, I'm tryna get to you, baby, baby[01:40.66]Smokin' and ridin X 6[01:56.35]Half a zip of that cali-flower[01:58.10]Every time I write rhymes in first class[02:00.50]New Rollie on, that's how I define hard times[02:03.38]Long way from them drive-bys[02:05.19]Them ratchet hoes and them drug dealers[02:07.10]Bougie party need a fifty plus[02:08.86]I'm bring ratchet hoes and all drug dealers[02:10.87]R-N-S, I love ******, almost more than I love ****[02:14.19]Body shots, I see bloods bleed[02:16.25]Once you return to hood they say "blood leave"[02:17.81]That's how they show me they love me[02:19.67]I thank 'em now that I smash off[02:21.57]Drop some bread in my cash vault[02:23.33]Then hit the block and drop a half off[02:25.22]Smoke with me, roll it up[02:26.95]Money stacks getting Kobe tall[02:28.87]My young ridder hit his first lick[02:30.61]We celebrate even though they roll[02:32.47]Dream drug keepin' me calm[02:34.18]Stay focused on what I need to do[02:36.14]I'm the one, there's no need for two[02:37.70]I breathe the block, you bleed the truth[02:40.12]Smokin' and ridin X9