Tool

I dont leave the crib with out my mother fucking tool

Im riding with them niggas yeah im riding with them dudes

Im steady chasing paper got my foot up on that gas

Remember when them pussy niggas puttin me in last

I say i dont need you niggas around me fucking up my money flow

I dont need you bitches around me call me when you trying to blow

Diamonds on me dancing got that booty shaking music on

Trying to catch this flight but i aint even cop my ticket though

I aint even cop it but im trying to land

Nigga tried to play we took him to the common lands

Took him to the zombies niggas ready to eat your face