[Intro]
Gang, gang
(M10 Productions)
Wass Gang
HouDatBe
Uh, uh
[Verse]
He got his shit snatched
Never even had the strength to get it back (Get it back)
Servin' the riff-raff
Lava trap, but you know I'm still (In that)
Talkin' 'bout big racks
Look how long it took you to rinse a pack
Got no clientele, aren't you sad? (Sad)
I sold more dope than your dad (Damn)
White people sayin' I'm rad (Radical)
Opps gonna lurk 'cause they mad (Mad)
Feel like Mike Jack, girl, you bad (Bad)
Hold on, I'm going to France (Yur)
Hearing the hate from the stands (Stands)
You never gave me a chance (No)
Ain't tryna pay for a dance (Nah)
Servin' Stephen, his son name is Lance (Uh)
Wonder why I don't follow your 'Gram ('Gram)
Wonder why you fucked on my mans (Mans)
Huh, Paulie and Sam (Sam) comin' with whole lotta bands (Bands)
In the trench with my beats, writing zans (Zans)
And I charging for feats, not a cap (No cap)
And I know how to speak on the zap (Zap)
Never thought that, that nigga could rap (No)
I think the money a part of me (A part of me)
I saw them fuck up they arteries (Uh)
They say they wanna hear more of me
They can hear it all, they won't get bored of me
Told a bitch that I'm with, "Act accordingly"
Hi-Tech out the bubba, poured a three
No, I'm not the father, Maury (Maury)
In a White House like Cory (Cory)
Tell me which bitch nigga gonna do some (Some)
Tell me which goof kid really gonna shoot some (Some)
Hop out the car, and flip one (Lah, lah)
Hop on the block, and pitch one (Lah, lah)
While a nigga drift, they hit some
If not, they keep comin'
You told that mouth, it keep runnin' (Keep runnin')
So you gon' be runnin' (Be runnin')
Took her to eat to get no cutty (No cutty)
You ain't even get no money (No money)
New generation, niggas funny
Go read Trap For Dummies (Dumb)
Trappin' when it's rainy or sunny
Servin' the same junky
Different day, different dollar (Dollar)
For her, different nigga gon' holla (Huh)
Feel like Billz, so you know I'm a baller (Baller)
Twinz ID's a Tallup (Tallup)
Whip move fishy, get shot up (Shot up)
You ain't poppin' if your name ain't brought up (Nah)
Too bad, I already got caught up (Caught)
You stayin' down and I got up (Up)
Applyin', applyin' the pressure (Pressure)
Stop tryna get famous like Dexter (Dex')
Checkin' a plug named Hector (Hector)
Stick in the club make a nigga feel better (Bah)
He a dub, I made her feel wetter (Nah)
She a bug, she wearin' my sweater (Sweater)
Pay to fuck, she getting her cheddar (Cheddar)
Run it up, we get it together ('Gether)
Tumpin' a 'Woods, not no centuries
Wonder how I'm filled up with energy
My dog has the food, call it Pedigree
Got some bids for the lick, easy entry
Can't let these niggas get to me
Can't let these bitches get to me
Bunch a goof clowns throwin' down a 3
Got a new sound, it's called me
Come from a block so notorious ('Torious)
How you come from the trench, livin' glorious? (Gang)
Juice got me slow, feel like Morpheus (Morpheus)
'Member dodgin' bullets like Matrix
'Cause I was sellin' weed in the Matrix
I was the man up in Campion (Campion)
We poppin' bottles like champions (Champions)
Trappin', but not in abandons
This ain't a game, go hard or go home
'Cause I'm takin' ya' spot
Guess I'm takin your throne, had to be on the road
Figuring out how the fuck I'ma make couple racks off my phone
I ain't sippin' Patrón
Give me some Henny and dome
And a nigga gon' be in his zone
Moved a hunnid of zones
Whippin' it up with the buff
So the least it could come with a clone
Shout out the zones (Woo, woo)
Turn L's to lessons, still rockin' with the code (Gang)
Everyday a blessing, free up all my cros (All my cros)
You know, I'm finessin', I keep it on the low (Low)
Unofficial professional, but I'm still a pro (Still a pro)
