Downtown - Old Man Saxon

I roll though ya town blowing hella big

For the hell of it

You can find me stunting

I roll through your town blowing hella big

Ain’t with the old one na I got a better bitch

Souped up Nikon pics on me

Fresh death boy you better grab ya chick homie

Blind with the banter im a fan of hers

Im trying to get this mil call the manager

Im really not enjoying it

Don’t know who your toying it

Save it nigga foil it

Im really trying to tell you im a factor

Im really tryin to ball just like my pastor

Im really tryin to say to all these rappers

Quit switching lanes niggas ya causing traffic

Is it enough to bring basses up

We ain’t slanging stuff

But ain’t making much

We ain’t paid enough

But tonight we stunting so blaze it up

You know where to find me

Won’t be quick as a cricket won’t be slow as a snail

Events ain’t Lemony Snicket’s I know you holding them shells

But dog we really can kick it

Ain’t no need for that popping off

And girl I insisted let me properly top you off

Game sick

I came through with dust on my shoes nice fitted though

Felt some distain for some lames that I didn’t know

Trust i ain’t tripping though

Fits I didn’t throw

Want my residuals

A chick that walk pigeon toed

Ohhhh baby boo I like it like that

Thats fact

One two my my is mine stacked

My line just got racked up

Nose got jacked up

Woes just got passed up

No im no actor

So would you cut it up

Im on some other stuff

Brother get ya numbers up

Drop the blunderbuss

Fuck that shit and that shit that you selling bitch

Ima roll thorough ya town for the hell of it

Just for the hell of it why not

Trying to find spots where I can sit and dime watch

Maybe buy pot

Have a drink or two

Shock you like pikachu

I play kazoo and eat ya food

Hold up wait they sending him that pay

Well no fucks were given on that day

How much you got on you little boy

Don’t let them put them dots on you little boy

I could probably rock with you little boy

But look how you talk you a little boy

Im a grown man new stitching on the socks

You can catch me at the club probably hitting on some box

Solid Snake right now

You can hate right now

Ima make my rounds

Ima find me something

Making cake right now

In ya face right now

Stocked a eighth right now you can find me stunting