Please make it back

We Gang

Who you in love with this?

Who you in love with this?

Send some keys to the net, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the Kane, God's like, "Please make it back"

Two thousand blues to the K, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the Peel, God's like, "Please make it back"

Twenty Pints to the H, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the Lean, God's like, "Please make it back"

You grab the flight to the Bay, put that cheese in they lap

Prayin' to the weed, God, that these P's make it back

Slick, man, I keep callin' 'em, he tellin' me they comin'

Long as it ain't no interceptions or no fumblin'

Narcotics fuckin' with my eyes, everything I'm seein' doublin'

But it only happen when I put my money into somethin'

But if you run off, I put a fee on your back

You say it's food, take a two, bro, don't feed into that

If I ain't trippin', ain't tryna put my cheese into that

And when they land, I'ma put a thousand trees on the map

Break solar drop, I had a hunnid G's, that's a fact

Soon as they make it, I'ma send that paper like a fax

Please believe me, I'm all about my cheese like a rat

But if you ride on us, you'll get squeezed like a cat

Have a **** put them bitches in you like a catheter

Only tryna talk if it's 'bout numbers, this shit calculus

Don't care if they don't make it back, these **** savages

In Tucson with a bunch of bows and some cactuses

Send some keys to the nap, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the Kane guys like, "Please make it back"

Two thousand blues to the K, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the Peel guys like, "Please make it back"

Twenty Pints to the Ace, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the Lean guys like, "Please make it back"

Just grabbed a flight to the Bay, I put that cheese in they lap

Prayin' to the weed God that these P's make it back

I hope these P's make it back, I ain't talkin' 'bout the Kroger's

Last time Red ran horse, they make it back with the overs

Kato did, took my wife to G-Yes and got boulders

Prayin' to the top guy that make it down with that Folgers

'Cause it look like coffee the best thing in your stem

Girl made it to the nap, now I'm checkin' in on him

Five hours out with that cheese, so I'm checkin' in on them

But if they both in the car, I guess I'm checkin' in on film

I pray as much as your granny, that's a well known fact

Finger crossed that it's not, but they prayin', my cell top

Mark know exactly what he doin', so trust me, they will rap

Get on your knees and ask God, I'm prayin' to El Chap

Prayin' it don't fall, I stepped on it like a tennis shoe

I like to sit and watch my money, I get provisional

Only like to count C notes, so you could say I'm lyrical

When them drugs in the air, the only time I get spiritual

Send some keys to the nap, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the Kane guys like, "Please make it back"

Two thousand blues to the K, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the pill guys like, "Please make it back"

Twenty pints to the H, they put that cheese in my lap

Prayin' to the lean guys like, "Please make it back"

Just grabbed a flight to the Bay, I put that cheese in they lap

Prayin' to the weed God that these P's make it back