Bitch, I'm really havin' tell me somethin' I ain't got
Tender bout a bitch, I couldn't call these niggas opps
Do it for the gram, lil' niggas want attention
Get up when you see me, stay the fuck up out my mentions

Smoke stuck in my lungs, left me with a bad cough
Broski lost his future, caught that body mask off
Checked the stat sheet and i done dropped a triple-double
Broski off that box, he finna cause these niggas trouble

I had a threesome on my bitch, but she could've made it 4
On east warren at the spot with the police at the doe
Measure wock with my eyes, I don't pour it by the line
The shit a bitch gon' do for me, niggas shouldn't be surprised

Chillin' with the gang with 50 hoes inside the loft
pour the casa on her titty, watch her friends lick it off
I don't know what's after death , so I'ma turn up while I'm here
I'm in a dream, Freddy Krueger losin', me her only fear

Pick em off like dotson , one by one, they gettin' dropped
You not feelin' the abortion, it's okay, you gettin' blocked
Yo, bitch, nice as hell, she let my dick rest in her mouth
B&Bs know they hate us, we be trappin' out the house

Screws loose in broski head, he ain't smilin' cause he's soft
Gotta chill with all that trollin, that's why niggas gettin' chalked
Calm down with all that tough shit and go get you some bread
I know people broke asl out here tappin' niggas' heads

Never stop cashin', I'ma grind till I'm rich
Fuckin' with the shhh, that's how you get your ass blitzed
Put the bottle on her head, I got this barbie finna tweak
Tryna suck it through my pants, man, I love these lil' freaks

Fuck what they think, I ain't provin' shit to a soul
Only up it on the gram, that's why they took that nigga pole
I'm probably coolin on Kentucky, but, bro really in the state
Over here securin' jacks while brody pushin' out the weight

If you ever ratted, I don't wanna hear you talk
Ay the feds out to get us, man, I think we being stalked
I got rich as a kid cause I took the plug walk
Was in the A scoring shi like I'm a starter for the Hawks

I don't got a bitch, but a bitch got me
So if I hit you on that timing ,better keep that shit discreet
I used to middleman plays, now I got my own racks
Jeans lookin' tight as fuck cause my pockets just too fat

Death before the Dishonor, loyalty that's all I ask
My brothers need it, then they got it, I'll give them boys my last
Say less, 4eva Blessed, rest in peace to bankroll
You only seen him out with blues cause he was fuckin' up the road