Spitta that nigga rap slow live fast Six fo with the switch box under the dash 327 rat underneath the hood Got to grindin like somethin need to be in the woods Just dippin through the city where the choppas fire Young niggas on the set like they filmin the wire Seen my homeboy dimple last month got hit With a shotgun blast but he survived the shit Bitches talkin bout spitta say the nigga so clean I swear he got chlorine in his veins Made my low low lean like it sip codeine Ex-ec-utive suggest spitta better switch up his flow for the cheese I don't comply and complain They try to temp me but I restrain Re-fuse to compra-mise I won't change Like I vowel to forever where the same thang... yeah