Hook:
Aye cuzzo wuzzup?
Can’t call it man I’m just cutting up
My cup filled and my blunt stuffed
Ready to hit the scene and straight act a nut
But fuck all dat wuts good fool?
Shit, doin the same as you
My blunt lit and my cup full
Lets link up and make it do wut it do(2x)

Verse 1:
My cigarillo full of orange kush I’m headed north up 71
I just left that thorn bush That 318 been goin dumb
I’m headed up to Killa City
Smokin loud got that killa in me
Silverback got geurilla in me
I’m Mike Jack got thrilla in me
I’m throwed off and I’m wrapped tight
And ain’t near one of ya’ll can say my raps ain’t tight
I hit Lake Charles on a Saturday night
That Danni Davis pour’n drank in sprite
I’m leanin hard in that 3 warden
H-town with them Texas boyz
Now I’m headed back cause its Mardi Gra
Us Louisiana boys go super hard
I’m goin in with Lil’D, murkin beats with Savage Ro
I used to have a whole lot of friends, but now we all don’t talk no mo
I hit the scene
Lookin fresh and clean
Super fat cigarillo slapped full of green
Black 59/Fifty with a cup full of lean
Starched down denim with my mug on mean
I’m getting throwed off in Birmingham, Jacksonville, and Mobile
Nothing but patron and kush, everytime I chill wit Bill
That 318 504 225 985
337 I ain’t gonna lie
Louisiana been goin live

Hook:
Aye cuzzo wuzzup?
Can’t call it man I’m just cutting up
My cup filled and my blunt stuffed
Ready to hit the scene and straight act a nut
But fuck all dat wuts good fool?
Shit, doin the same as you
My blunt lit and my cup full
Lets link up and make it do wut it do(2x)

Verse 2:
As I light the port and hop in the wip
Make a quick trip
To that Quick Trip
Need a cup of ice to hold this liq
Cigarillos to roll dem splifs
Take out the cash Pay for the gas Then I fill it up with unleaded
She rolling up Then I’m pour’n up And we off to wherever we headin
Riding down I-70, 71, 435, and I-thirty fifth
All through that 913 and all through that 816
Or where she from you know the 850
Holla at my folk down in 954
And the 305
Where them guys
Got them Chevys sitting high
Like me oh my
Then ridin north up 95
Holla at my nigga “A” up in Savannah
Then I’m west on I-10 holla Blak and Matt in Louisiana
Can’t forget B-More, D Junior wut up baby?
And my cuzzos in Staten Island know them niggaz be keepin it wavy
Then I gotta stop by Richmond V. A.
Holla at Lyve, S.P., Mr. Matt, and Mookie
I be hoppin round like pogo
Always getting that dough tho
We kickin it like a dojo
Just hit me up on my mobile like

Hook:
Aye cuzzo wuzzup?
Can’t call it man I’m just cutting up
My cup filled and my blunt stuffed
Ready to hit the scene and straight act a nut
But fuck all dat wuts good fool?
Shit, doin the same as you
My blunt lit and my cup full
Lets link up and make it do wut it do(2x)


Outro:
Aye cuzzo wuzzup?(4x)