Reese's Cup

Chevys on switches Smokin' weed in it, girl, don't post me in your pictures Yeah Uh Handin' out styles like crack vials Hundreds in stacks, 20s in piles Handful 'ishin' them motherfuckers out, pass 'em 'round Records hittin' like missiles when we drop 'em down Condolences for innocent bystanders who was standin' around Rover chocolate brown Tan leather seats, the sweet feature Feel like I bit into a Reese's Cup out the freezer Wearin' looks from upcomin' seasons Designer samples, one of one shit, they let me keep 'em Icecream sneakers match with my diamond pieces Diamond and dollars or the beepers Money roll tucked in my clothes, I conceal 'em They 'bout to make an attempt for my soul, I can feel 'em Like so many legends who been stole 'cause they genius My antennas up, be on defense is a must At the same time, runnin' the score up for us That's word up, yeah I remember I used to stay many nights outside Of my mom's house or outside in the neighborhood And just look at cars goin' by and, uh Kind of make believe in my mind that, that's my next car comin' here, this is my car Of course I didn't have a job, I didn't have the money to finance a car But I always kept my mind occupied on the status symbol of a shiny automobile