It was a police name, Johnny kept askin' me questions, but I ain't tryna go in the Depp

I ain't at granny house, but I don't fuck with mouse If you back door, then you gon' get the belt

Wanna be like Boston Richey or somethin' If you move wrong, you gon' be screamin' out help

I'm playin' chess, and I check on my **** I'm usin' my head for the hand I would deal

I already knew that the love wasn't real You kept it counterfeit, so I can't fool with that

I only let hang around smackers and robbers B.C.G, I know my **** gon' buff it

They'll be fuckin' the city, but want me to go with no rub I ain't know where I'm trustin' at

She been hoppin' from homie to homie with DSL lips and your dumb ass cuffin' it

Stupid, I'm makin' four thousand dollars a month Since you keep pocket watchin, thinkin' all this

Shit cool, I'ma make sure you go in the blunt I'm rollin' lotto, got tired of the GP, next time

I might full round and go get some runs Say he gon' kick me just cause that I'm poppin

My shit, I know that's a publicity stunt Me and my **** just spotted the opp up in traffic

So we finna go on the hunt Matter of fact, we finna let this shit slide

And if I catch him again, it won't be no more talkin' You better off tryin' to go hide

Should I go crack, or he tried to play with me Or should I put all my pride to the side

Ever since I was 15, I was gettin' high Fuck, I went right when my granny had died

Guess he didn't know we was on it for real Fucked out the bushes, he lookin' surprised

Everybody know the cash shop get to trippin' sometimes So you can hit me on the time

Pull up with 50 and leave with the opposite Know the opps hate, I'll stop on the dime

Mixin' emotion with love and hate, that's a dangerous game

It's a real thin line, no fakin' It ain't no risks I ain't takin

Drank on me leanin' like I'm in the Matrix I want the butterfly though when I step out that bitch

I the bad bitch who want some of Jalen Tell me you love me, I know you don't mean it

Ho, you only here cause I run it up daily How you a killer, but work with the police

The word that I'm leavin' is startin' to get crazy I'm in a challenge, the police can't catch me

So I had to get the fuck up out of Dodge These **** fakin, they fly

I'm throwin' the D with my members and my entourage Whenever they rappin, she give me where I need to be

Still can't sit up and chill Every time I feel like that, I'm finna quit

I just picture myself runnin' up, me and Mia Mama ain't know I was smokin' at 14

I had to make sure the bag was sampled P.T.T. these bitches, boy, you is a hoe

You don't get my respect and I call him a deal

I ain't gon' get no respect, I call him a deal

No rep, no rep

It was appallin' that Johnny kept askin' me questions But I ain't tryin' to go in the dip

I in that Grinnell house, but I don't fuck with Mouse If you backdoor, then you gon' get the belt

Wanna be like Bossa Richa or somethin' If you move wrong, you gon' be screamin' out here

I'm playin' chess and I check on my **** I'm usin' my head for the hand I would deal

I already knew that the love wasn't real You kept it counterfeit, so I can't fool

Can't only hang around smackers and robbers B.C.G, I know my **** gon' book for that

Deli, be fuckin' the seater But want me to go with no rubber

I ain't know where I'm trustin' at She been hoppin' from homie to homie

With DSA lips and yo' dumb ass cuffin' at