I had to fall back for a lil min

Just to see who was really with me

If I love yo ass ain't nothing I won't do you can have my kidney

I was fucked up

They ain't even give me a hand

Throw me a penny

I don't want to shake yo hand

I don't want no dap because I ain't friendly

When that shit was goin on

In them streets you turned yo back against

An this the same **** I use to ride with

I'm talking bout we packing fifty's

We on that road an it's risky

Feds behind the whip

An it's tricky

I don't fuck with none of these ****

Feel something wrong this shit fishy

I don't fuck with none of these ****

You ain't my thug ****

We ain't blood

When them boys came

An they slid on us you ain't even throw no slug

I been going thru a lot of shit

I don't want to talk cope with my drugs

Yeah it's all good an it's all love

I ain't the type to hold no grudge

Ima stand up **** man up ****

Gotta make sure the fam up ****

I was in the kitchen chopper on the counter

We was wrapping rubber bands up ****

You was in the house you was soft

I was outside with a thirty eight

Ducking the law

You speaking on shit you saw

I caught a body and nobody knew it was caught

You told on your self that's yo fault

My lawyer like Floyd with them cases

Ain't taking no loss

I'm paying the cost

What's a price to a boss

I'm knocking him off

This all I was taught

This all that I seen

It's blood on the scene

It's blood on my jeans

This shit all in my genes

This shit all in my veins

I'm going insane

Oh he all in the picture knock him right out the frame

He live from the shots

He ain't walking the same

He gone need him a cane

He do it for fame

I do it for gang

You know we not the same

I'll die for my name

An it's all bout respect so don't die for a chain

You ever seen flames

Fly out that chopper

That shit a stop you

I'm one of them ones

I'm not an imposter

I'm at the round table eating lobster

Came along way from back in the day

I'm slanging that metal yeah I use to pop it

I send a hit my **** gone blitz

They run up on you turn yo shit to pasta

That's what then bands do

We can put another dub in

An get his mans too

Everybody round me tote sticks

like they bamboo

We ain't trolling on the net with **** that's what fans do

I had to fall back for a lil min

Just to see who was really with me

If I love yo ass ain't nothing I won't do you can have my kidney

I was fucked up

They ain't even give me a hand

Throw me a penny

I don't want to shake yo hand

I don't want no dap because I ain't friendly

When that shit was goin on

In them streets you turned yo back against

An this the same **** I use to ride with

I'm talking bout we packing fifty's

We on that road an it's risky

Feds behind the whip

An it's tricky

I don't fuck with none of these ****

Feel something wrong this shit fishy