Back pocket full of molly
Crushed cap of them xans
Off this shit at my shows
Then I sell it all to my fans
I got this city all in my line
Tryna take some of these lines
Got all in my jab
I pray to god I don't catch one
I'm going crazy
I'm losing money off this shit
It got me lazy
I don't need one serve no more, boss
Hire a new waiter
I'm fucking 'round, I'm Michael Scott
I want that paper
I'm Michael Scott, I want that paper
Like Biggie told me, "never"
Use your own supply
But he don't understand
I need it like it's school supplies
So I'm just glued to this shit until
I probably die
But if you wanna ride I still
Got it like do or die
So I'm just listening to Biggie
Broke the 4th commandment
Doing all of these drugs
And still selling these bitches
So I'm just listening to Biggie
Broke the 4th commandment
Doing all of these drugs
And still selling these bitches
I'm lookin' down, frowning, I know it
I'm still stackin' nigga, ayy ayy
He lookin' down, frowning, I know it
I'm still stackin' nigga
Niggas be thinking I'm clucking
And shit man
I'm smarter than like 75% of the world
I use like 100% of my brain
Yo, you know that commercial, uh, that
Movie that came out
What's that old nigga's name?
The old ass nigga G, the old actor he
Like everybody grandpops
And the lady, the actor
She like Angelina Jolie and shit
And it's like-
They said, "What's gonna happen when
She able to use 100% of her brain?"
He was like "Ion know only God
Was able to use 100% and
Y'all gonna be fucked up"
Let me show y'all I ain't cluckin'
I ain't tweakin'
So I'm just listening to Biggie
Broke the 4th commandment
Doing all these drugs
Still selling these bitches
So I'm just listening to Biggie
Broke the 4th commandment
Doing all these drugs
Still selling these bitches, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Don't need no lady shit either
I'ma shot out the guard, ah-ah
Bring that shit
