Fuck forty on a ring I don’t really wear
but I bet it light up the night like the city fair
this shit ain’t fair I didn’t have to go there
but all this ice got me feeling like a polar bear
I’m so aware, I’m so prepared
I’m so fly I’ll take off in to the open air
lift off, cristal, please crackers with cheese
n*gga please, we on J E Ts like Curtis Martin and Whitley Green
I’m lightin-lightin light the thing, light the thing, no Reggie man
you know I smoke the Kush
