I just got that gas from Texaco, Tone on the beat, uh

If you play then I'm making this hood cry And it's life that I'm living, we all die

You can get back though, it ain't all tied It ain't shit to go stake out a homicide

Hit his top, make it look like a suicide In this city I'm from, we go eye for eye

And you don't wanna get caught in that bullseye It's you in and you out, this shit do or die

And one thing about the streets, it can go that way

Better run that shit up for a snowy day I done snuck in the club, my throw away

Try to tweak in this bitch and get blowed away I was starving, I had to go get a plate

I been stuck in the trap and they in the way I remember us praying for Section 8

I been thinking investing in real estate I get up and go get it while y'all wait

You asleep, I was serving shit all day I remember me hugging that hallway

I'm a dude from my circle, that's always And whenever I had it, we all ate

If I got it, you got it the long way All of my **** having they own motion

Broke **** might take it the wrong way I ain't never gon' speak on that one shit

Put his dick in the dirt if he doing that They want me to get back on this rap shit

But I'm trying to get back to where Untie at In the trap, I can show you some magic

Let it lock in the pot and you know the rest Let it dry up and put it in plastic

Can't be serving my untie with no respect Put my soul in the fit like I'm Travis South

Get a sack and you talking my dialect They ain't want me to ball, I remember that

I done ran this shit up with my new connect I can run this shit up off of Pedigree

You gon' eat it, get ate, and I gotta eat **** hollering bout what he gon' do to me

21, but it's glizzy on 23 I'm that same young **** off of Big Street

Lived most of my life on them back streets I be right over there with them junkies at

**** know I be everywhere money be I put all of my trust in them turkey bands

I feel like they ain't never gon' fail me I came up off of Southern, them low-bass

Now I only go pick up exotic weed Face caught too good in them projects

To the shop on your block and I go to work Gotta know how to play with that power rest

Hit the trap and don't go to sleep on the first Keep it hot, I ain't having no off day

Trying to cook up a brick on my 21st I'm forever locked in with this trap shit

Hit the trap and break down when my fitness hurt, I'm game