Gifts & Punishments

Yeah, yeah (D-D-D-Deano, you play too much)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Walk inside a Walmart with that pistol, I ain't slippin', ****

They can't never make me pick a side, I ain't pickin' ****

Anytime they kill one on my side, this shit get different, ****

Anytime it be a homicide, we kill the witness, **** (Hell)

Where you at? (Where you at?)

I swear to God I'll pay whatever to get his head (To get his head)

I swear to God I make these promises, it's not a threat (It's not a threat)

Lord, I'm tryin' (Tryin)

'Bout to die by my respect (No), I'm sorry, Lord (Lord)

I ain't done with **** yet (No)

I get depressed, I gotta get this off my chest (Lord)

Tell me yes, do I want my opps? Yes (Lord)

I confess, want his momma in a dress (Lord), I confess

Hope I kill 'em 'fore they kill me, gotta make it to my children

I go take off all my jewelry, go and get in ****' bushes

All these rap ****' pussies, all they fans overlook it

Where's his chain at? They took it, **** should've took his cookie

**** should've fucked him in his ass and put his ass on glass (Yeah)

Go and talk 'bout that on Vlad (Vlad), with your old gossipin' ass (Yeah)

Do this shit here for a moment (Moment), do this shit like I did homie (Yeah)

Always kept that shit on me (Yeah), they ain't never shitted on me (They can't)

Look, they can't knock me down, they know this shit get real, **** (Get real)

Go drop a ****, then go hire Brian Still, **** (Yeah)

We gon' take this shit to trial, won't go out like Duke and Wild (No)

Ever since they turnt me up, they cannot turn this **** down (Nope)

Did this shit for Dominique (Lil Baby), never been no wannabe (Nah)

I would never go against you (Never), shit on everyone but me

I promise you can count on me (I promise), I ain't comin' here to compete (Nah)

I ain't gotta be number one (One), I'm fine with the number three (Yeah)

Did this shit here by myself (Self), made ten million from a sale (Sale)

Before I go outside (Side), I'll die and I'll go to hell

Bought my mama house from jail, bought my girl a house from jail

Six years later (What?) and I'm still sayin', "Fuck 12" (Fuck 'em)

Ask them who the fuck cares (No one), this shit here ain't for sale (Nope)

I'ma do this shit (When?), 'til them people send me upstairs

Send my girl another Zelle (Zelle) 'cause I know the love is there

They cannot take her from me (Nope), my bitch love my underwear (Yeah)

Pick your side, I go up on **** every time (Yeah)

Have I lied? I hear crickets, all these **** cry

Can't no **** fuck with me, ain't no motherfuckin' child

I won't ever be a rat, I say this shit here out loud

I walk in this bitch alone and go against the whole crow

If you didn't, you know now, I ain't scared to go down

I ain't scared of none of this, take whatever come with this

I accept the guilt, ****, and I accept the punishment

I'm him

Ralo, Goon

Y'all **** gonna stop playin' with me, ****

I ain't no wannabe friendly-ass ****, I don't need you

I came in this shit with everything I need, ****

I came in this bitch ballin' without you, I'ma leave this bitch ballin' without you

Ralo, the big one, not the lil' one