Supply & Demand

Yeah, know I'm impatient, have to go right in (blows smoke) Yeah, yeah, yeah Four walls just starin' at a nigga Plottin' out a mission while I'm smokin' on this killa Lookouts on the corner, plus my brother in the window I done made gold out this weed and instrumentals I'm down, all ten toes Eastside, my zip code See, you just gettin' here, realizin' I been cold Zip up your North Face My Daytons is cross-laced Seventy-two spokes, O-G shit, that's all I know From the car I drove, right to the joints I smoke and that's fo' sho' Hopped out in country-club attire, rockin' all my gold Like I might drink an Arnold Palmer and golf eighteen holes Pick up a tennis racket, my bitch got the bracelet to match it See, we forever mashin' when the cash is involved We grab it and stash it, let it stack up in them vaults Built a safe; but you see that safe ain't really safe at all, cause Niggas is dogs; they'll break in your house and steal the walls Dig up your floors; really do it to you raw It's only room for one of us, somebody gonna get took off Say it's only room for one of us, somebody gonna get took off Four walls just starin' at a nigga Plottin' on a mission while I'm smokin' on this killa Lookouts on the corner, plus my brother in the window I done made gold out this weed and instrumentals [Curren$ Eastside my zip code, been down on ten toes In it, you just gettin' here, realizin' I been cold I could take ten, make twenty more Gas out my lowrider in front the store I'm throwin' it up out the sun-roof Yeah, I keep the E in it to let 'em know We up in the studio cookin' dope Two bricks, we got six more to go Eight-piece, you can get your pack and go Cause the fiends ain't waitin' for it no more They gettin' impatient, baby And they say they can't take the pain I just dropped a batch last month They want me to come back again See, it's called supply and demand Underground, I am the man Mainstream, they not like me But I catch big stunts on them Aw, man Four walls just starin' at a nigga Plottin' out the mission while I'm smokin' on this killa Lookouts on the corner, plus my brother in the window Know I done made gold out this weed and instrumentals