Bundle (feat. OJ da Juiceman & Project Pat)

(He was the drug lord of East Oakland)

(Who made twenty to thirty thousand dollars a day)

(Selling narcotics in a slum)

(He cool, he real cool)

(I like the way he died, you know? He died in style)

When you from where I'm from you look up to Craig Petty

Trappin' out a four-door, Bordervilles and Box Chevies

I might score a hunnid just to turn it to a Bentley

If that trap house boomin' you can probably catch me in it, ay

You ain't got the money and you wanna get fronted (What?)

Okay, leave your mama address and her phone number (Let's do it)

Shut the spot down, switch it up, we've been doin' numbers (Switch it up)

'Cause my bitch out there lost fifty pounds, that's bad karma (Shit)

Smoked a blunt of lemon tree and ate some fish and grits (Yeah)

Gave her a quarter mill' and she jumped on the plane at 6 (Yeah)

Everything went smooth, I treat my salad up my wrist (Rollie)

All I think is hustling even when I take a piss (Ha-ha)

Couple hunnid thousand in a shoebox (Shoebox)

And I got a couple choppers in my toolbox (Yeah)

Dope boy, all white party on the yacht (It's dope)

Man, this shit too good to be true, I need to stop, ay

Pack touched down I just took off, uh

You a PS shawty I just call the boss

Bust it down now I'm tryna hit the block

Fifty for my watch, keep a Glock like a cop

Pack touched down I just took off, uh

You a PS shawty I just call the boss

Bust it down now I'm tryna hit the block

Fifty for my watch, keep a Glock like a cop

In my city we push weed and that cream (That cream)

Fly money back and forth, the DEA they search my things

I bought a Porsche this morning I was bored (I was bored)

So much cash I bought a stash house just to store it (Just to put it in)

You don't get no love out here you get extorted

On Monday my phone goin' crazy takin' orders

They need me by the borders, I ship it out to Florida

I'm the man in California, half a million to my lawyers

Michael Corleone Blanco flew me out to Haco

I'm in Costa Rica havin' million dollar convos

Them suckers get they head bust, a lot of friends I can't trust

Talkin' all crazy, bullet holes in your Benz truck

Yeah, they say dead or in prison's how we end up

Shit, I could give two fucks, I got my bread up, yeah

I'm ridin' through the city smokin' snowman

How many drug dealers become an old man? (For real)

Pack touched down I just took off, uh

You a PS shawty I just call the boss

Bust it down now I'm tryna hit the block

Fifty for my watch, keep a Glock like a cop

Pack touched down I just took off, uh

You a PS shawty I just call the boss

Bust it down now I'm tryna hit the block

Fifty for my watch, keep a Glock like a cop

Masked up then you got a better chance of livin'

'Cause if I'm bare-faced, kid, it's according to how I'm feelin'

All my life I want a million but I will accept a brick or board

Shot up a **** house, mayne, for tryna sneak your boy

I'm blacker than a Reese's, cat to you messes

Movin' lames out my way this drako telekineses

Hustle till I'm dead the money never ceases

Revolver to his skull, his drawers smell like feces

Black girl mixed would never hold keys to a teepees

Smokin' on my peace pipe while on her knees

Talkin' work over the phone like talkin' to polices

Get indicted, need a bitch out here with help like creases

Slick moves with the sick jewels

Foreign rides make your bitch choose

With a pimp cruise through the neighborhood

I wish a **** would, I'm pullin' up the burner

AK47 and I'ma unload the burner

Pack touched down I just took off, uh

You a PS shawty I just call the boss

Bust it down now I'm tryna hit the block

Fifty for my watch, keep a Glock like a cop

Pack touched down I just took off, uh

You a PS shawty I just call the boss

Bust it down now I'm tryna hit the block

Fifty for my watch, keep a Glock like a cop