trizz the omen spirits be talkin to me in monin harmony whippin it up while i m smokin plottin to get up and get it we goin straight to the top man u niggas ain t knowin how much we won t it they bop when i m flowin we independent my niggas ain t hoe n signin to labels is stupid and bogus i make my own money and spend it on dope shit i m bout what ever i m movin on notions tryna get rich and take her to the ocean show her the shit she ain t seen and some mo shit own shit my own shit ride around and bump old shit oh yea fuck my old bitch die slow u broke bitch hook it s 3 am and we facin spliffs high as hell off jamaican piff take a hit and don t say shit crack a sprite and let s chase a fifth mind gone we stay lit break bread and get paid quick plot wit niggas i came wit that i hang wit on the same shit trizz and we takin trips missin flights and we takin flicks rockin shows and makin flips hip the world to that gangsta shit face a zip and get baked as shit grind hard and don t chase a bitch it s getting old wit that hatin shit and that fakin shit you ain t shit the homies is wit me in case it get sticky niggas is jealous they plannin to get me they lookin but i m everywhere in the city pulling out 20 s or eatin at denny s pourin some liquor all over my kidneys a fifth of some remy and shots of the henny collectin these hickeys and marks from a slimmy twistin up kush in the back of the hemi hook it s 3 am and we facin spliffs high as hell off jamaican piff take a hit and don t say shit crack a sprite and let s chase a fifth mind gone we stay lit break bread and get paid quick plot wit niggas i came wit that i hang wit on the same shit