Tha Greatest

[Verse 1] Creased up, Beautifully pretty Platinum flake paint on the new infinity Uh, High tech booth for the MIDI So I can produce while I move through the city Fresh tee, jewel to the titty Especially lookin' smooth with a 50 No stress we, Just on route to balissi Lord bless the G's that's usually with me I'm banged out, Cruisin' to 50 Security observes wit the uz in the dickie's Chicks, They take flicks of the dudes in the twistie's I don't do quickies, I ain't rude, But I'm picky In the cockpit, Of a hot whip Wit a drop kit, HOG clique, Nigga got it Lockin the profit, The topic Of the gossip Still hot like I'm not rich What [Chorus 2X] Been the greatest since the 80s And we can't let haters fade us We hit the stage in Chuck Taylors Still prayin' "Jesus save us" [Verse 2] Skip to the place and ain't waitin' We kick in the gates, with a clique just as thick as the state pen Wit a flick of the wrist they insist we sway in We glistenin, They whisperin "This is amazin" Haters keep hatin, We ain't trippin wit gay men I spit for the crip and them flamin, Ya listenin, Amen Rock the show til it pops to the optimal and lock the flow till 6 in the am I'm sicker than Craven, Meanin he hard You trip, You get to see the ER You playin wit the level that really we are We stay wit the ghetto like a EBT card One time for the scars and the hood tats Two time for the ballas and hoodrats Tre times for the great minds That ate 9's behind my state line Y'all understood that [Chorus] 2X [Verse 3] And I'll be all in your EYE Wit a chick lookin like Tati Ali Feet up, sprawled out in the v.i.p I'm knockin B.I.G. like the G I B Boy, Just tell ya niggas kick back and just parle I'm enjoyin my environment after a hard day The star way - snatchin and stackin up our pay In Sac in back of a Corvet all day Some of these birds as spicy as the Colonel You saucy wit the cheese in the dough like we Digiorno Wishin the night was eternal The roof ain't on fire, then nigga light the inferno I'm on rambo, In stance wit my camp, Bro Do I plan to dance? No I'm hangin out, Just whippin it up, Sit in the cut Sippin the cup, Hit 'em up, Like what And then we swangin out [Chorus] 2X