Yeah, I'm wilding
Yeah, I'm wilding
Yeah, I'm wilding
Iss getting better
We in the center
Making paper, stacking cheddar
I got my bread up
I'm feeling cold
I'm under weather, it's all a set up
We need a little bit of credo
Roll up let the lettuce
And now I'm feeling fine
I finna side with my gillas
Get high for these features
And no one knows how we did it
So mind your own business
I'm in the zone for some tricking
Come outta the city
Yeah my phone has been ringing
Please give us a minute
We'll be surely back
We will now have a short intermission
This is a perfect time to visit with your phone
Inside the lobby area
Also in the lobby area
There will be delicious snacks available for purchase
Big Susta
Yeah I'm fuckin' back
Handing Scooby Snacks
I got da love for the streets (ooh)
And I'm ready to give it back
Got some shooters by the crib?
Man, I swear I should've cracked
Check my bars in the system, man
I can't even hold back
I've been chilling with my killas
We rhyming
On repeat
From da cracka in the beamer
We grabbing
The street weed
We got hit for moving paper
The popos bring
Heat heat
But when the popo stop to listen
Flow sounding so neat clean
(SUSTA Outro)
No problems
We just have fun (ooh)
Real killas with the shotgun (paa)
Real pump, no fake aim
See three but I wont drop one (ok)
Money aint talkin' to me (nah it ain't)
420 all day of the week (uh, huh)
It's not a problem
Cause I solved it
