 Some days I wasn't able, there was always Four and a half, I'll get you in the game Anything less is just a damn shame Guest away, my watch got blue chips in the face With two tits, whoever gets in the way Not to mention the hideaway, the rest by the lake Consider my raw demeanor, the icing on the cake I'm grinding Like a cripple, balance way through the hood Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel