What I'm doin' here is measuring the purity
Pure coke, uh, it melts away at about a hundred and eighty-five, hundred ninety degrees
Cutting agents, they melt away at, uh, 'bout a hundred
And quality product? (Meech)
Well, that, that's, uh, melting around a hundred and forty
Hundred and thirty, good
A hundred and forty, yes
A hundred and fifty
... me running, a hundred and sixty?
Jesus Christ, a hundred and seventy, hundred and eighty
Hundred, hundred and eighty-seven
Where did you get this stuff?

I'm out in Cali, top down with my dreads blowin'
How to make a quick million bucks, got my head goin' (Woo)
I need some fent' strong enough to put a twelve on it (Rrr)
If these niggas not talkin', how the feds know it? (How they know?)
Two hundred on the Cali king, got the bed covered
Got 'Sace sheets on my shit, spillin' red on it, ho (Spillin' red on it)
RGS the mob, I'm the head of it (RGS)
If I point a finger at a nigga, get his head busted

Thick-ass bitch ridin' dick in some leg warmers (Thick bitch, thick bitch)
I just drunk so much lean, got my head hurtin'
There eatin' Percs, I got a fucked-up leg muscle (Damn)
Lil' bitch ate the whole dick, she a headhunter (Mwah)
I had on Amiri when you found out 'bout H