Intro

I ain’t finna tell you how got away with this shit
I’m dead
Uh, blue steel 38 with the snub nose (huh)
I’m waitin' on yo ass till the club close
Lame niggas runnin' 8 miles to bust those
They all wonder why they calls gettin' drum roll (huh)
I swear to god I don’t owe one soul
Nobody but the compressor and I’m
Dumb hoes tryna come across a meal ticket
Had to leave these hoes alone learn to deal with it
Double walking in closet I put a meal in it (huh)
The game is mine nigga I’m still in it
Stop frontin' online nigga your wheels rented (huh)
I know you for real nigga you real timid (huh)
A real menace since I was a freshman
Now I made 30 bird deals at the Weston
Just to be alive is a blessin' indeed, I just handle my depression with weed
(huh) Yung Quis
I’m a wood nigga though that why she knockin' at my door
And I got my shit together that why the plottin' on me for
But I ain’t never worry 'bout it every since I had some dough
I ain’t had to fly around around 'cus I got choppas down below
X-D drug around and they been out of town with Moe oh man that’s in the story,
just in my oh my god though…