Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Brrt
Burn it down, burn it down, speedin down ready
Heaven dont let me down, comin down heavy
Brooklyn nigga, ridin low in the Chevy
Make this 94 feel like a Bentley
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Turnt up, tryna kill the pain with my sick cup
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Whole block, whole gang prayin, I deliver
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Turnt up, tryna kill the pain in my sick cup
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Whole block, whole gang prayin, I deliver
Oh-oh
Uncle Munsen in the corner playin dominoes
He a genius, trappers never make the honor roll
Oh, but to me youre the one though
Screamin Rastafari til I die, sellin cocaine gumbo
Im just good at playin dumb
Young chameleon seen the Rover with the paper tags
Spendin paper racin, tryna get his childhood back
Its cool, hes back on road
Burn it down, burn it down, speedin down ready
Heaven dont let me down, comin down heavy
Brooklyn nigga, ridin low in the Chevy
Make this 94 feel like a Bentley
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Turnt up, tryna kill the pain with my sick cup
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Whole block, whole gang prayin, I deliver
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Turnt up, tryna kill the pain in my sick cup
Fucked up, turnt up, piped up, gripped up
Whole block, whole gang prayin, I deliver
Now they would never stop, even if I fall
If I ever die, its nobodys fault
Just dont let me down, just dont break my heart
In my 94 Bentley, Im a fucking star