[Verse 1] Enter the game with a ill ass flow For the love of my ancient ways of astral Burnin' buds in the face of pain and back home Mad gold on a nigga like a young pharaoh Metaphor for that inner spirit Got them saying oh lord when they finally get it She remain on all fours when my nigga hit it Said she never met a star, but the sky's the limit Bitch nigga, U.A. ain't no stoppin' us Homie level your chakras up Find me rolling some tropic up Bitches grabbing my crosses Never paid her or dropped the cup Busy getting my profit up Change the world, elevate shit And hurry before your clock is done Til this case closed thought I wouldn't get dough Now we sellin' out the show puttin' on for the coast Big bank rolls wonder why they hate though Keep a wife like ? when I spot them front row I don't do dates, slide straight in the booth Vacate like it's June, I escape too soon Better cry a lake on a late afternoon While I'm puffing high-grade Elevate or we doomed Indigos we mobbin', third optic solve every problem uh Off that medication, pop your shit and then we wildin' uh Super bright enlightened, my aura shinin' in every spot Read between the lines Raise your middlefinger, say fuck the law
[Hook] x4 Fuck em, say fuck the law Fuck em, say fuck the law Read between the lines Raise your middlefinger, say fuck the law