Tekstovi: Dre Stackz. Famous Unknown.

[Intro][Hook]

[1st Verse]
See me nigga ride dolo
Goin to the sky like a sparrow
everybody need me like ceel phones
hotter din a glock n 2 pistol
ingraved in da game fuck pen or pencil
I?ma star like Aryan ta put it simple
Spell my blood in da game like a fuckin minstrel
Im made fa da shit nigga fuck potential
Im headed fa da sky like a fuckin missle
Fly by nigga pick up ya tempo
hatin ass niggaz getting sour like a pickle
kill ya self nigga put da fifth to your temple
now let this stick to your mental
fly like trapeze I will flip you
trigger in hand I will bust like a pimple
simple, this is not a test
future so bright I got heaven in chest
but its hell when I spit
ice got me froze from my head to my wrist
Some say I spit aids fuck vomit
N I?m cool like a comet
Thanks fa da comment
I?m so accomplished
Everybody fails except this young pit
Give da game a big dick, I fuck it
Control it like a puppet
Pinocchio noise up high no lie, I still touch da sky
So hot I?m devilish
flyer din a bitch I?m Apollo 6

[Hook]

[2nd Verse]
They say there a problem, nigga I?m critical
Under this conditions, bitch niggaz listen
Like a wet pussy u slippin
Me crack n I?m still cookin
Like eyes I got da whole world wacthin
I be steady in da cock pit
I?m higher than a rocket
Lil nigga I?m da big dipper
I murder dis shit and I jus begun
Hotter than da sun, I radiate for fun
Flow colda din a Eskimo
Leave u loss of words like a scarecrow
Da game is my fiend so I stack a lot of doe
Spinach, collar greens
Beastly like wolverine
Catch me in a fuckin jet stream
Swag crazy so much finesse
Yes, I?m the treasure out the chest
X marks the do you see the red dot
Middle of ya for head big chicken pox
Bullet pop out like a jack in the box
Im the giant at the top
I will chop down the fuckin stock
Tic toc your on the clock
Times runnin out I?m the next up
Squeeze like mustard so u catch up
I?m da new too; ya?ll jamming up
I?m like an automatic
This shits so automatic


(Thanks to Lonie for these lyrics)