[Intro]
(You did good, Slick)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(It's a smash)
Woah
Yeah, let's go

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just poured up on the lean, I just poured up on the Act'
Yeah, I just might pop me a pill, I just might pop me a pack (Woah)
Yeah, livin' like I'm gonna die, I cannot cut 'em no slack (Woah)
Yeah, am I gon' wake up tomorrow? I cannot promise you that
Woah, woah, I cannot promise you that
Woah, woah, I cannot promise you that
Yeah, my bitch, she beggin' for love, I cannot promise her that
Woah, woah, I cannot promise you that (Let's go, let's go)

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, fuck it, I'm goin' up
Pull up, they know it's us
I just been buildin' this shit brick after brick and now they all showin' up (Yeah, yeah)
Big Cuban, I'm glowin' up
Yeah, Al-Qaeda, I'm blowin' up
Gotta put on for the gang, the motherfuckin' Grey, them threes, I throw it up
Ain't reppin' that shit that they claimin', they bitches, they pussy, they punk
The way that my money be flowin' in, every day first of the month
I'm facin' a blunt, rememberin' days I was jailed in Estonia
Now I'm takin' over, yeah, imperial colonial
[Verse]
Yeah, woah, swervin' that motherfuckin', yeah
Hit up they block, I'm like, "Ayy"
Chopper, it came out to play (Grrt)
Woah, I got more hits than a rave
I got that hit that she crave
And now she wanna be saved
Woah, woah, woah, but I cannot promise her that
Demons, they come in all black
I'm only after them racks
I take my dick and I piss on a plaque, then put my dick in her back
Money so swole, they wonderin' that if I put my cash on a stack
Yeah, all of my money on motherfuckin' 'roids like motherfuckin' BALCO
Yeah, quarterback of the whole team, yeah, they call me Shane Falco
Huh, no, we don't motherfuckin' microdose, bitch, we on macro
Yeah, I give them twenties to my ho 'cause no, we don't count those
Pull up on motherfuckin' NPT and they holler, "Woah"
All my youngins, they on TTG, they trained to go
I cannot promise you nothin', dog, don't know what you heard
I cannot promise you that, dog, I give you my word

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just poured up on the lean, I just poured up on the Act'
Yeah, I just might pop me a pill, I just might pop me a pack (Woah)
Yeah, livin' like I'm gonna die, I cannot cut 'em no slack (Woah)
Yeah, am I gon' wake up tomorrow? I cannot promise you that
Woah, woah, I cannot promise you that
Woah, woah, I cannot promise you that
Yeah, my bitch, she beggin' for love, I cannot promise her that
Woah, woah, I cannot promise you that (Let's go, let's go)
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, fuck it, I'm goin' up
Pull up, they know it's us
I just been buildin' this shit brick after brick and now they all showin' up (Yeah, yeah)
Big Cuban, I'm glowin' up
Yeah, Al-Qaeda, I'm blowin' up
Gotta put on for the gang, the motherfuckin' Grey, them threes, I throw it up
Ain't reppin' that shit that they claimin', they bitches, they pussy, they punk
The way that my money be flowin' in, every day first of the month
I'm facin' a blunt, rememberin' days I was jailed in Estonia
Now I'm takin' over, yeah, imperial colonial (Yeah)