Green Juice in Dallas (Intro)

For everybody playin' this shit, you know I'm sayin'? I want everybody to stay healthy

You know I'm sayin'?

Take care of yourself, you know I mean?

Get money, know I'm sayin'?

Don't be stressin' off no petty shit, you know I'm sayin'?

You can't save the world, my ****

But you can get that bag though, yeah

I'll be bouncin' out, you know I'm sayin'?

Custom rims and shit, watch hittin'

Off the dribble too though, man

All grind

Cruise USA

Bouncin' out looking' like I sell dope (Sell dope)

If I chase hoes, I'll prolly be broke (Off top)

Cardo on the beat, it's a hit fasho (For surely)

Mashin', dashin', gettin' dough (Numbers)

I'm not trippin' off the rollers, I'm ridin' clean

A lil speedin' ticket ain't shit to me

Stash spot for the yit-uh-dee (Yawda mean)

Five hunnid thousand, my choosin' fee (Good job)

But bitch, you can go and run a errand for me (Thank you, sweetie)

And I'll appreciate you for carin' for me (Numbers)

I stopped carryin' cash, I'm the big homie (Big homie)

Thought I was rich, till I met my rich homie (****, off top)

I gotta step it up, this life shit crucial (Crucial)

I had to stop worryin' 'bout the shit I was used to (Man)

Movin', she Black and Peruvian

I'm a real Mack, and it's proven

Watch how I do (Do)

You know I'm sayin'?

Big telescopes and shit, you know I'm sayin'? Sun slight

(Man, yeah, numbers)

I'm lookin' at Jack London from my living room right now

You know I'm sayin'? Sippin' this tea

You know? (Good job)

Cruise USA

Cardo on every beat, you know I mean?

Yeah

I was just gon' do one verse (One verse)

But Cardo, this beat too clean (Too clean)

I got some extra house shoes, baby (Good job)

So, take them shoes off your God damn feet (Numbers)

Trenches, suburbs, even Afghans fuck with me (Off top)

Bikin', drinkin' smoothies, rollin' up the best weed (Sun slight)

I'm cruisin', and I'm lookin' for a top notch bitch (Bitch)

I can't rock skinnies 'cause the wop won't fit (Wop won't fit)

I just slide through, I never politick ('Tick)

My pockets got a grip (Grip), she jackin' off the rip (Rip)

Yee hee! I got plenty, bitch, I'm racked up

Like I'm playin' Jenga, I'm stacked up, don't act up

I'm active, makin' shit happen

Baggage claim havin'

My hands never ashy, I'm classy

What's happenin'?

(Numbers)

You know I'm sayin'?

****, this just the intro, you know I'm sayin'?

Cruise USA

Sun' slight, numbers

Vitamix blenders and shit, you know I'm sayin'?

Sun' slight, five hunnid, you know I mean?

Had to grab that, ****, fuck it, you know I'm sayin'?

Numbers

Groovy

Frisco shit, ****, know I'm sayin'? (Good job)

Numbers

Cardo (Good job)

Cruise USA

Check

Man