[Intro]
Chillin' with my—, uh
Chillin' with my feet up, I'ma load the Nina, oh
Oh no, no, ha
Smokin' Cookie Crisp (Smokin' Cookie Crisp)
Smokin' Cookie Crisp (Smokin' Cookie Crisp)
Stupid bitch, smokin' Cookie Crisp (Smokin' Cookie Crisp)

[Chorus]
Huh, chillin' with my feet up
Heard she wanna kick it, come here, Mrs. FIFA
I'ma fuck her good and give her jungle fever
Ayy, she gon' do the white like Justin Bieber
But I'ma pour up Actavis like Justin Bieber
Huh, huh, hey, chillin' in my ride with my heater
Huh, huh, hey, 'cause, n***as, they be hatin' for no reason
Huh, hey, 'cause every season money-makin' season
Ain't no broke n***a, still havin' cold, cold winters

[Verse 1]
Huh, huh, oh-woah, my life been a wild ride
You try me, and you gon' die
My killers come from the Eastside
That's what you fail to realize
Your fake homies can't save you from the real guys
And we ain't servin' no time for our crimes
It's 'cause the whole world mine, it's all mine
So if you get out of line, you gettin' flatlined
Ridin' 'round L.A. with mine, throwin' up gang signs
In my crib, I keep a stash, a couple Glock 9's
And a bag of pills 'cause we livin' in high tide
[Chorus]
Huh, chillin' with my feet up
Heard she wanna kick it, come here, Mrs. FIFA
I'ma fuck her good and give her jungle fever
Ayy, she gon' do the white like Justin Bieber
But I'ma pour up Actavis like Justin Bieber
Huh, huh, hey, chillin' in my ride with my heater
Huh, huh, hey, 'cause, n***as, they be hatin' for no reason
Huh, hey, 'cause every season money-makin' season
Ain't no broke n***a, still havin' cold, cold winters

[Verse 2]
Dope smoked, pills popped, guns tote
P-T-S-D is real, no joke
A-S-A-P, need pills, pronto
Percs secured, I'm finna splurge
If I die on them pills, I'ma start up a purge
Huh, yeah, yee-haw, cowboy, we gone
A-215 have me dreamin'
Can't feel no pain, I mean it
I'm out of my brain, a-scenic
The shit you never seen, bitch, I seen it, I mean it
They was holdin' me down, countin' me out
Now I'm on top, I'm in the clouds
Still have my demons all around, day to day, I slay 'em down
I numb the pain with the drugs and sex
Fuckin' that bitch so good like, "Wow"
Just like how? I don't know how
I think of them Perc' 30s, then smile
[Bridge]
Since I got some money now, I'm known to throw a couple things
I throw hands, I throw bands
Won't throw in the towel, and I don't throw shade
I throw 'em shells if I need it
I'ma throw your heart, bae, I mean it
I'm gettin' high like Bonaparte
I'm changin' lanes, I'm speedin'

[Chorus]
Huh, chillin' with my feet up
Heard she wanna kick it, come here, Mrs. FIFA
I'ma fuck her good and give her jungle fever
Ayy, she gon' do the white like Justin Bieber
But I'ma pour up Actavis like Justin Bieber
Huh, huh, hey, chillin' in my ride with my heater
Huh, huh, hey, 'cause, n***as, they be hatin' for no reason
Huh, hey, 'cause every season money-makin' season
Ain't no broke n***a, still havin' cold, cold winters