We got **** in the feds that want us under

It's how a jungle how I keep from goin' under

Yeah I like the bitch, but probably never love her

'Cause if I die or go to jail, she'll find another

I'm a dog on these hoes, I'm just like my brother

Told Trick I wanna ball for a hundred summers

Yeah, she used to be a hoe but that's my bitch now

I sip red out the brick, fuck Cristal

Remember me and T was burnin' double up

Lost it all up on the dice, now I can't bubble up

Call the play, I need a play, my **** here to work

You ain't my friend, you ain't my real, you ain't one of us

Know some **** think they tough, but they ain't rough as us

Grave diggers, wave splitters, we all workin' bruh

Two straps on me and Mike and we just lurkin'

Remember me and Dime hit licks up out that 'Burban

Had to set them monkey hoes, said fuck the circus

Cut them bitches off, they lost and they was worthless

Ask me how I feel, Tech N9ne bitch, I feel perfect

Got a Chinese K fresh out the service

Think these bitches wanna fuck the kid on purpose

He insecure, plus he don't score so that's our purpose

I hit her once, I cannot friend, I keep her slurpin'

I keep her burpin', if he find out he gon' hurt her

Man, it feel good to be the man now

Man, it feel good to whip them bands out

Cameras flashing while we passin', I got fans now

Still the same ****, I ain't changin'

They ask me how I feel, I can't explain it

But that money ain't done shit but made me dangerous

If you wanna place your order, we'll arrange it

If the money right, we probably can next-day it