[Intro]
(Max made this)
[Verse]
We been dropping n***as off in that cradle
We done shot a pussy n***a now he mentally disabled
Ain't no pussy ass n***as, only killers at my table
And I'm hanging out the car, right side right angle
Got that stick in my hand, yanking n***as like a cable
I ain't fucking with nobody cause they only tell fables
Got the drop on my opps then we slide cause we able
This that EBG shit man we taking over labels
Put a hole in his body like a muthafucking bagel
Shordi dont knock him out cause that n***a ain't stable
And I figured out who ratting cause its fucking time tables
And we jumped the fucking plug, I ain't talking jumping cables
And this 30 round on mе, man this shit real painful
And I pour the cough syrup like its rеal deal maple
And I pray to god n***a cause I'm real deal thankful
And lil kilo by my side when this shit get fatal
Only get one life I ain't tryna live faithful, and I'm pouring up drank at the fucking dinner table
And I'm stuck to gang like a muthafucking staple
And these thot hoes mad cause i'm fucking on Rachel
And I play with this Glock so I guess we both playful
And I came from the mud so I never been ungrateful
And this shit get hot but don't let that shit shake you
And I only took my bitch out first day of april
And they showin fake love, man these n***as really hate you
Get ya bitch ass up but could never ever make you
I could show you how to work, but I don't even wanna take you
Just a crazy ass n***a that got shipped out the lake view
Rodell in the chain man these n***as ain't gone break you
And they said I was a bitch, n***a who the fuck is you?
Im gorilla or whatever monkey got up out the zoo
Im a big dog no you can't even play with my food
Yeah, and they know I keep the red flag
This a stick up n***a, put that money in the bag
And I want the 50's 100's I want all cash
If that pussy n***a talking then we on his ass
And to take the plug off, that's a small task
And we see the opposition taking out the trash, and I never trade flags cause these n***as sad
When we caught the opps lacking put em in a body bag
Put that fye in my pants, it done made my pants sag
Got the number one rank but we don't like to brag
With a boujee ass bitch and that hoe got class
And the way that she be walking make me smack her on the ass
And they washing off the blood with a fucking wet rag
Cause the way we did them boys really give me flashbacks
Yeah, I run off with yo money ain't no fucking take backs
I won't turn up on that bitch cause Im real laid back
And I'm talking to the money like a telephone
I was smoking in the trap cause I was home alone
And I let that hoe stay cause she got good dome
Why my momma kick me out then tell me come home
I ain't going home I don't know what goin on
I was in indicated touching on the fucking chrome
And that TEC-9 really crack a n***a bones
They stop fucking with lil 40 think I'm dead wrong
If you think I'm dead wrong then you dead and gone
And I never meant to rap on no sad song
If I gotta cross you out then its so long
[Outro]
(Gone, so long)