[Intro]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Baby Jayy, Yea
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Let's go
Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah

[Verse]
It turned to hell when it's cold, and it rained in December
Yo bitch, she's sprung just like this spring in November
And n***a you can't get a pass, if you ain't one of the members
And i remember back when you could lead a crib without the strap
Now n***as getting whacked
The choppa clapping, pushing n***a back
I gotta make it back, you say you got my back, but is it true, or cap
I keep it on my lap, i'm runnin' through Toledo with them racks
I remember i was wearing shacks, now i'm ballin like i'm Shaq
I'm just tryna' to get a plat, headed hard cause i was black
Beat the odds, ain't lookin' back, he acting out he off some crack
Put into my team like a quarterback, Peter Piper the pick, the pack
I can teach you how to flip a stack, like get hit with the maca
I fuck your bitch cause i'm a mac, and after that, she comin' back
My city i'll be runnin' at
I've been a demon since i was born, my mama summonin' that
I'm in a while to try, and get some green, just like i'm a lumberjack
And i'ma keep this shit around