Hello?

Yo, what it is, my dawg?

Shit, they don't have no room in the stands

So watch this shit from the bleachers

But I'm rest assured he gon' be the one to take us to the Super Bowl

It ain't fair, **** for life, never forget loyalty

You my person, ****, and I'm loving the presentation

I'm really proud of you

There's a lot more I want to say, but words get in the way

Remember how you spend it now

Fleek, fleek

(Pipe that shit up, TNT)

(Young Lan on the track)

Oh, oh, oh, oh

My **** told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from

Lil' ****, you something special

But you gotta fall back from doing all that extra

Why you dancing with the devil?

'Cause Detective Miller still tryna arrest

I don't give a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas

I'm still clutching that metal

And best believe (I put it to ya temple)

Give him headshots, tryna bust a **** (pimple)

Well, Jack, it ain't all that simple

Every problem ain't solve by spinning in the (rental)

Rather pull up with you and rock out at the (venue)

See the streets done gave me jewels

I done learned some shit, I couldn't be taught in school

Loose screw with the tool, but he make a move that boy move smooth

Ain't got no glove, socks on his hand, ain't tryna leave back none of them clues

Swear 'fore I ran up them racks (robbed a **** out his shoes)

Said 'fore I had all them racks (that lil' bitch gave me the boot)

No, she didn't want fuck with jack now that lil' bitch pick and choose

I be damned, I give all my love away to a Swoop

I be damned, I got all these racks, my momma don't got no roof

Jacking, trapping, whatever to make it happen

These **** be getting caught lacking

'Cause the judge told 'em no more packing

Shouldn't listen to your PO when you beefing with them people

'Cause these **** will zip you up

Just to wrap the beef up like a burrito

We da neighborhood heroes (but we still be slangin' iron)

Might never buy a watch 'cause I'm traumatized from doing time

I'ma buy one just to show them hating ass **** I been on my grind

Bust down thotiana come spend some casual time

My **** told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from

Lil' ****, you something special

But you gotta fall back from doing all that extra

Why you dancing with the devil?

'Cause Detective Miller still tryna arrest

I don't give a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas

I'm still clutching that metal

And best believe (I put it to ya temple)

Give him headshots, tryna bust a **** (pimple)

Well, Jack, it ain't all that simple

Every problem ain't solve by spinning in the (rental)

Rather pull up with you and rock out at the (venue)

Can't be neighborhood hero, I'm a villain with a big ol' gun

That just how a **** gotta come **** steppin' where I'm from

**** put you on the news in a minute

Test all that gangsta shit you talk show yo' pussy ass

You ain't livin' how we livin'

How you **** spinnin'?

But it ain't never been a killing

Want beef, bring that shit to ya momma kitchen

I love my **** who really with me

'Cause for real, for real, I really don't know who out to get me

'Cause for real, for real, sometimes feel like they with me

Can't say I'm wrong for having them thoughts going on

Can't tell me shit about that 'til you get caught by a **** that's tryna be on

Can't tell me shit about that, I suggest you just go leave me alone

(Leave me alone)

Ain't tryna pick up the phone, leave a voicemail, I'm not home

Right now stuck in my zone, got thug all in my bone

I'll bust that boy lil' dome, I'm on Henny not Patrón

Drop a medley on this song (fuck yo' feature on my song)

My **** told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from

Lil' ****, you something special

But you gotta fall back from doing all that extra

Why you dancing with the devil?

'Cause Detective Miller still tryna arrest

I don't give a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas

I'm still clutching that metal

And best believe (I put it to ya temple)

Give him headshots, tryna bust a **** (pimple)

Well, Jack, it ain't all that simple

Every problem ain't solve by spinning in the (rental)

Rather pull up with you and rock out at the (venue)

My **** told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from

Lil' ****, you something special

But you gotta fall back from doing all that extra

Why you dancing with the devil?

'Cause Detective Miller still tryna arrest

I don't give a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas