Go, go, come on, I'm back, go, go It's gon' take us a lil' longer, we on dick

Ride, I'm in it for the blues, I need the chips, I want a Big bag, them **** was out

Playin' crazy, that's why they dumb as that, I'm from The trenches, seven block, I stand

On top of shit, been movin' shit around since I was Ten, made **** call it quits, TNU

Was servin, all the fiends was dumpin' hella shit, Ain't never used to smoke, but now this

I pack, I'm inhalin' it, get rich at that trend, bitch, my Son's gon' inherit it, lil

Jot, that's my slam, wipe yo' nose if you starin, bitch, Ain't got time for the groupies

They ain't got shit, they just want some dick, only Chase the ticket, need that bag, bitch

I'm addicted to it, they only took lit keys, they out This shit, cause Odom been a do it

Terry stay on go, got a 19, bitch, he gon' blow it, and **** never out there on eight

Block, and **** know it, late night rap, bitch, we Joy ridin, we out here in fin fin

**** goofy, stop that, tell us that it's snitchin' on Yo' mans, there's some things

That I can't stand, it's out my life, and bitch, I won't, And just know I got myself

Don't give no fuck, whoever don't get to the cheese, I Need to pay, **** know that's

All I want, get my crip, fly out of state, and buy her Everything she want, fresh

Asl, got on carhart, they like racks, you getting to it, I been workin' hella hard

IF I could do it, you could do it, you know I'm with Them reapers, tear rash, shit, when

We creep, **** know Rack got the wheel, I dog it Straight out the straight Jeep

Tryna get rich outta nowhere, so like, how they Havin' kids, fuck this lil' bitch

From the back, I get the, pullin' on her wig, and if They say I did it, I ain't gon' lie

Lil' bitch, I did, I'm barkin' on this beat, pass me the Ball, switch up to sign

It's gon' take us a lil' longer, we on dick ride, I'm in it For the blues, I need the chips

I want a big bag, them **** was out playin' crazy, That's why they dumb as that, I'm from

The trenches, seven block, I stand on top of shit, Been movin' shit around since I was ten

Made **** call the quits, senior year was servin, All the fiends was dumpin' hella shit, ain't

Never used to smoke, but now the Za pack, I'm Inhalin' it, get rich or die trying bitch

My son's gon' inherit it, it's gon' take us a lil' longer, We ion dick ride, I'm in it for the

Blues, I need the chips, I want a big bag, them **** Was out playin' crazy, that's why they

Dumb ass died, I'm from the trenches, seven block, I Stand on top of shit