[Intro: Sampled Dialogue]
I call you son, cuz you sound like one
(Conductor)
[Chorus: Big Cheeko]
I know you heard me on the radiooo (truuuee)
I know you see me on the videooo
(truueee)
She got a crush on my style, but, she ready though
I tell you one thing that you niggas better know
I got all the style
I got all the style
I got all the style
Nigga yeah (truuuee)
I got all the style
I got all the style
I got all the style (I got em, I got em)
(I got em) pj Nigga Yeah (uh)
[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
I gotta all the styles
And I got all the colors
I had to organize the bills cuz I don’t like the clutter
It’s me, and blue strip Billy-Z
You see, i’m dumpin off until i’m on “E”
They just food for Duck CZN
The heaters in the truck was for a reason
Who win against the odds and got even
Suede sofas with the toasters
The defense tried to swarm me like some vultures
I cross them up and put em on a poster
It’s the K-I-N-G F-A-H oh, grandiose
Riding to the coast with the hammer close
Old school Chevy Coupe Camaro
Talkin bout the rapping God and i’m dope
And I got the customers and the dope
So come rock with me and Mach
I’m well invested in stock
Clutching they head playing cotch
I want what’s mine in a pot
Pull up in that old Camaro
I make a mess in the lot
I’m impressing a lot
Finessing, connecting the dots
Pocket be filled with them knots
Market could rest in a knock
[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
I know you see me on the video
(truuuee)
I know you heard me on the radio
(truueee)
She got a crush on my style, (Uh) She let me know
I tell you one thing that you niggas better know
I got all the styles, I got all the styles
I got all the styles
Nigga I got all the styles (truuuee)
I got all the styles, I got all the styles
I got all the styles
Nigga I got all the styles (truueee)
[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]
I got all the styles
And I got all the butters
I drove a hundred thousand miles and I got off a honda.
It’s me, and Fa-him with the treat
I was smoking top 5 now i’m smoking top- 3
They just food for Dollar Menu (Ah)
(ah) The heaters in the trousers boutta send you
I’m speaking to the crowd about the venue
Different styles that I could lend you
You fleecing niggas out without the win
You peeping niggas out without the lense
I seen a homeless diving through my dumpster out to france (stay saaafee)
I notice niggas watching while i’m slowing down a smidge
How old is niggas?
I wish I would’ve knew the guy was 10
My boat is bigger now I gotta lower it down to fish
[Outro: Sonic Death Sample]
(Conductor we have a problem!)
(Dump Gawd)