I just wanna' get all of
My niggas off the block

I just wanna' get all of
My niggas off the block
Came up with a master plan, I was in a box
Hidin' contraband ice pick in my sock
Poppin' champagne
I ain't tryna' pop his top
I just wanna' get all of
My niggas off the block
Came up with a master plan, I was in a box
Hidin' contraband, ice pick in my sock
I'm poppin' champagne I ain't
Tryna' pop his top

Came up but I'm still full of pain
(Preach to them youngin's cuz I know
They listen when I talk)
All praise to my God
(But I gotta' thank my hood role
Models that I made it out)
They ain't never give me shit
But I capitalize off everything they talk
They don't know me but I'm knowin'
That they know what I'm about
Kodak said I gotta' think before
I open up and talk

Yeah, this real shit you
Just gotta' feel him
I ain't hangin' round if you ain't
Down to kill a nigga
I'm on check that boy whеn I pistol-whip him
I forgot it would cock back when I spin him
I won't leave a witnеss I leave a victim
But I don't wanna be another
Nigga' in the system
Imma' double back on a nigga if I miss him
Take my momma' on a cruise
Like my name Victor
Fuck the bitch then I dismissed her
Hublot on my wrist I don't want Victor
Get the skrilla, split it with yo nigga's
Rolling on jiggas bust some money
Down like a swisher
If my nigga down Imma' uplift him
Took a lotta' chances Imma' high risker
My nigga mind goin
He don't got nothing to live for
I swapped out the Bel-air for the liquor

Gotta show em that I'm different
On my ex, Imma keep askin' a real one
But before I do it I wanna
Make sure I'm right
My niggas know that though, yeah
I'm thuggin' on that flight, yeah

I don't care about no bitch
Only my nigga the one I
Want to tell me different came up
Gotta' thank the lord that I'm rich
Took me for the same but I
Spend it by the minute
Told my nigga' I'm a sniper
NBA I stand on that
Now I'm 18 juvenile I ain't going back
Three days I'm confronted for a
Pain in my mat
I'm feeling what you saying I
Done been through all that
I don't wanna shake back make-a-wrap
My nigga' he'll a throw his
Life away for a stack i told myself I just
Gotta' fall back positive
I just gotta' keep my mind on track
I don't give a fuck what a nigga' think
But I gotta' learn in order to maintain
Investin' money, transportin'
Still tryna' move them thangs
For that paper, bout my profit
I'll bust a nigga brain