Ten feet tall, no lie
Brand new can of whoop-ass on me
Bitch you know I had the gas on me
Bitch you know I got the gas on me
Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit
Ain't nobody finna pass on me
What you waitin' on to smash homie?
Put your weight up on the gas homie
Ten feet tall, no lie
Brand new can of whoop-ass on me
Bitch you know I had the gas on me
Bitch you know I got the gas on me
Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit
Ain't nobody finna pass on me
What you waitin' on to smash homie?
Put your weight up on the gas homie
Penny pinching, pussy popping
Clocking double shifts for all them years to get that mini-pension
Paid tuition, loans, exchanging gifts
This new group tender, been on Tinder sexting niggas
All in debt and I am not impressed with niggas
Don't think that I forgot
Gucci, Louis, Prada, out of pocket
Feel depressed with problem niggas
It's a piece of me in all them, feeling nauseous
Finally speak to doctor, called it awesome signals
Keep it funky, consequences ostracism
Lots of wisdom, pardon mama's pot to piss in
Haters wish for more but I will not
I been living on the edge homie
Months since I done seen a bed homie
Little voices saying this is poyfect
Telling me just get up off they ass homie
Ten feet tall, no lie
Brand new can of whoop-ass on me
Bitch you know I had the gas on me
Bitch you know I got the gas on me
Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit
Ain't nobody finna pass on me
What you waitin' on to smash homie?
Put your weight up on the gas homie
Ten feet tall, no lie
Brand new can of whoop-ass on me
Bitch you know I had the gas on me
Bitch you know I got the gas on me
Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit
Ain't nobody finna pass on me
What you waitin' on to smash homie?
Put your weight up on the gas homie
Signed before I learned to crawl, Paul Wall
Answered 'fore I learned to call
No prophylactic contraceptive, bitch I'm raw dog
Niggas say you got to pick a lane
And I'm the nigga came to piss 'em all off
Ride around and bump my favorite hits
That range from Robert Kelly up to Sosa
Down to Wiley, Monster Mike, and other folks
I'm in this crazy world, finessing close calls
Keep it even-keeled, but on they odds with the idea of ever being wrote off
Twist another one to on
Most of y'all just in it for the power
I'm in Babylon and I'm convinced, uh, yeah
Sleeping mass, but I'ma wake ya, I'm just different
Virgo in me, tryna fix it I've been feeling
Ten feet tall, no lie
Brand new can of whoop-ass on me
Bitch you know I had the gas on me
Bitch you know I got the gas on me
Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit
Ain't nobody finna pass on me
What you waitin' on to smash homie?
Put your weight up on the gas homie
Ten feet tall, no lie
Brand new can of whoop-ass on me
Bitch you know I had the gas on me
Bitch you know I got the gas on me
Boy, fuck you doing? Pacin' this shit
Ain't nobody finna pass on me
What you waitin' on to smash homie?
Put your weight up on the gas homie