Late 808

I’m pimpin’, now who am I? I’m who and why

I’m rude and kind, my cars are computerized

I’m cruisin’ by, smokin’ blunts Ruben size

You fools can try, these tools getting utilized

You euthanized, blrtt, skrrt, shoot then drive

Now who survived? We comin’ back to rewind

I’m usually high, sippin’ on the Houston wine

Feel humanized, I want my throne to recline