(Intro) I hope to god that I ain't dreamin' I hope it all went to (???) Baby, I'm the new believer New image for you
(Verse) When in time, with these chicks I'm on a cruise ship Black gloves, stash love, I'm leavin' no prints I pray to God, dawg, it's very necessary I free slaves, my wave is very legendary Big pause, my dawgs, play is secondary It's hard to breathe, jeesh, she keeps tellin' me Botched out, sky wound, chill, my co-5 Man, these bitches go wild, got 'em cushin' on my coast now They wanna do dope now, now they wanna get stroked now I get these bitches coast, now it's probably cause it's ghost out Now these bitches wanna go down Now they wanna go to Ghost Town Shawty, keep it in the coast, now I think I need a boat now, huh? Lables on my jack, now, I guess it's cause I'm hot now Got me cruising wit my top down Got me fuckin' up the block now I probably need to slow down But I feel like I'm grown now Cause I can get it on my own now Got me feelin' like I'm Corb now Such a Rolling Stone, now Now niggas wanna smoke out Now niggas wanna poke now But they need to jock down Got me feeling like I'm Pac now, huh Or Biggie getting popped now 'Cause I'm hated by the cops now They wanna see me locked down But I keep 'em locked out I ain't gettin' locked up I be like lock who?! Show 'em how to block, du' Niggas hate to see not cool Niggas hate cause they not you Niggas figment, that's not cool Keep it real, man, that's not you Got the keys to the town, boy Got the keys on the rim, boy Put the keys and just jam, boy You get the keys and get land lord With the brand new keys on the brand new strip Brand new fiends, got a brand new hitch Brand new meal with a brand new bitch Cause every other girl got a brand new quip And every other girl got back suit quick No, ain't no other chick that could take this stick