Picture me ballin'
Picture me with the fifth of Henny, somethin' foreign
Picture me ridin' 'round here with a Benzo
Picture me blunted with the tints on the window
You could see by the looks of it I got the feelin'
I told them bitches I'm somethin' they should believe in
I told my mama they can't reach me, hit the ceilin'
Baby, this is just the beginnin', it's pre-season
I know that you can tell I got it though