I got a ****in' gold rope hanging round my neck

Gold Cadillac just to match the Rolex

Two or three rings every time I do my thing

The kid from '94 but the flow from '93

I had to take it back,back to the days

New white shirt,you could still see the crease

Pager on my hip,drugs by the key

Ghost-white limo,c*****e limousine

Different color syrups,different color weed

Your girlfriend love me cause I make her feel free

Whatever that mean, b***h, it's okay

We could ride around all night,all day

Rollin' up these blunts and blowin' 'em to the breeze

See, I ain't tryin' to ****, I'm tryin' to smoke, now roll up three

Now she say she high,say I'm about to leave

Kiss up on the cheek,I grab the keys and hits the streets

Leather bucket seats,candy painted Chevy

Inside peanut butter,outside jelly

I got a ****in' gold rope hanging round my neck

Gold Cadillac just to match the Rolex

Two or three rings every time I do my thing

The kid from '94 but flow from '93

I got a ****in'gold rope hanging round my neck

Gold Cadillac just to match the Rolex

Two or three rings every time I do my thing

The kid from '94 but the flow from '93