(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
Keep it simple homie riding Cadillacs till the doors fall off
Pumping kush that will make the killas cough smoke in their lungs
This your homie let me hold some got a fith and a bitch in the back seat looking to get done
Ride clean with the 500 spoke shoes that match up the lac offset with metallic blue
???? Thatll catch the sun right so if you eyeball it you recive temporary loss of sight
N***a im excited all you bitches better bring your specticalls or i'll serv you from afar while im gripping on my testicals
One hand other hand gripped the wood grain got a thang in my lap case I have to fix your brain
Got a chopper in the trunk with it some banana clips
In case you knuckleheads want to get into some gangster shit
Im a time ya like water pop you like a pimple ridin with me cuttin we keepin it hela simple

Top down windows up cut roll light the blunt 32 inch shoes tvs in the head rests fresh with the wood grain from front to back get you a lac you know its all good you know its all good
Top down windows up thats how i ride thats how i ride x2
(Keep it simple keep it simple keep it simple keepin it hela simple)x4

(Big B)
Swervin through trafic like im threading the needle
On this underground shit yo im bigger than the beatles
Leaving enemies in that position cold fetal
Blaze by my side blazed out 58 coupe deville black on black layed out
G as real as they come so motherfucker have no doubt
From the D that'll be backed in kansas city fuckin with my wood grain your endin up a blood stain you can drink my wine and you can fuck my bitches but you endin up missin if you touch them switches trunks full of battery chrome double pump drop the ass and watch the whole front jump Big B aka the abominable snowman aka the fat fuck the pilsbury dough man we keep it caddy in this mother fucker fuckin up your program
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