Reese's Cup

Chevys on switches

Smokin' weed in it, girl, don't post me in your pictures

Yeah

Uh

Handin' out styles like crack vials

Hundreds in stacks, 20s in piles

Handful 'ishin' them motherfuckers out, pass 'em 'round

Records hittin' like missiles when we drop 'em down

Condolences for innocent bystanders who was standin' around

Rover chocolate brown

Tan leather seats, the sweet feature

Feel like I bit into a Reese's Cup out the freezer

Wearin' looks from upcomin' seasons

Designer samples, one of one shit, they let me keep 'em

Icecream sneakers match with my diamond pieces

Diamond and dollars or the beepers

Money roll tucked in my clothes, I conceal 'em

They 'bout to make an attempt for my soul, I can feel 'em

Like so many legends who been stole 'cause they genius

My antennas up, be on defense is a must

At the same time, runnin' the score up for us

That's word up, yeah

I remember I used to stay many nights outside

Of my mom's house or outside in the neighborhood

And just look at cars goin' by and, uh

Kind of make believe in my mind that, that's my next car comin' here, this is my car

Of course I didn't have a job, I didn't have the money to finance a car

But I always kept my mind occupied on the status symbol of a shiny automobile