Man I wanted to feign disaster And that Glizzy keeps spraying faster And I shot off that boy with rasta Man this shit feel surreal Man I wanted to wanted to Wanted to pull up On you with the six And my Glock full of rage And my gang off the shits Oh no no no no no We ain't the same All my boys play for keeps Glizzied up like a platoon Blow 'em up like a balloon Why you act like that for me, oh no It's that maximum dash When I speed, two-door I'm an act that's controlling your fear And I'm bruising your body and ego And won't leave you time to cruise Yeah Man I wanted to feign disaster And that Glizzy keeps spraying faster And I shot off that boy with rasta Man this shit feel surreal Man I wanted to wanted to Cut 'em off I don't tango with niggas (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Pour me and pop me a X Throwed up, I rolled up a swisha (Yeah), pipe 'em down And blow them out From back to front And back again Until the end, until the end