Bye Felicia

Solo surfing through the city just me and my rod

I pray these fuck niggas don't try me I'm a catch a charge

I'm serving shh that blick because I be going hard

Aye I get out my fucking body I go outer space

Lil Cball do the race if twelve try to investigate

Im sipping lean Im rolling za bitch I might roll an eighth

These five five sixes hit a nigga dead inside his face

A smooth dude but this shit righteous yeah this shit gets wicked

Aye you can roll the fucking dice or you can flip a chicken

And aint no cap inside my rap I hate a faking nigga

I kept on shopping with the plug he dropped the prices with me

I kept on grinding Im a keep grinding until I make a mili