[Intro]
Take money to go to war
May the biggest bank win
Haha
Yeah, yeah, huh

[Chorus]
Where do I start? Bitch n***a, stop cappin' and rappin' and makin' them fake wax
I wish a n***a would try to take one of my guns, I'ma put one where his face at
All this cap-ass rap gotta stop, I'm a member at Costco, n***a, I don't even go to RaceTrac
Try your luck, I ain't runnin' from shit, leave teeth pokin' out like the stick in the haystack
Nah, let's be for real, I'm on some big-boy shit, n***as not in the same class
How the fuck you just signed you a deal and go broke? Man, these n***as' ass run through they pape' fast
How the hell you try fuckin' with Key and then jump and erase every time you go'n play laugh?
I got these n***as' ass mad 'bout some shit that I did, but I don't live with regrets, ain't no take-backs

[Verse]
Nah, let's be for real, I'd be wrong if I put all this shit in a song
N***as said they was gon' step for they partner, why you ain't have his back when they sent the boy home?
Buddy know he was gon' die 'fore he died, he called on the jet, then called on the phone
My lil' n***a fell in love with homicide, Lil Phewski a demon, you know what he on
Baby mama turnt, so an opp ho mad, she ain't give no fucks, went posted me on Twitter
Ho mad 'cause I don't wanna be her n***a, now she got opp n***as with her
Fucked up, nutted in a scram first night that I met her
I still be regrettin' the night that I hit her (On gang)
I never care if one of these bitches I'm fuckin' for real ever post me on one of they finstas
Yes, I fucked up, nutted in a scram, I admit it
Lil Tony won't do it again, I bet it
I get a n***a ass touched with an invoice, hop out, young n***a gon' buck some shit
Couple my n***as bang 345, Lil Timo walked in like 24Heavy
Got a scram ho tryna fuck me and my guys, I look in her eyes and drop dick in her belly
[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah, I'm on real ahk shit, I pop shit for real, n***a
N***as know what come out his neck, he say he took anything from me
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
If he do, he'll never live long enough to tell you, the fuck? Huh
Any n***a ever played with me got shot at, your pussy-ass partner called me before he died
Come on now, n***a, do your research for real on me, boy (No cap)
Y'all n***as must be lookin' in the wrong textbook
I went commercial for my guys and my family and shit
Y'all pussy-ass n***as keep playin', I might have to go back to my old ways

[Chorus]
Where do I start? Bitch n***a, stop cappin' and rappin' and makin' them fake wax
I wish a n***a would try to take one of my guns, I'ma put one where his face at
All this cap-ass rap gotta stop, I'm a member at Costco, n***a, I don't even go to RaceTrac
Try your luck, I ain't runnin' from shit, leave teeth pokin' out like the stick in the haystack
Nah, let's be for real, I'm on some big-boy shit, n***as not in the same class
How the fuck you just signed you a deal and go broke? Man, these n***as' ass run through they pape' fast
How the hell you try fuckin' with Key and then jump and erase every time you go'n play laugh?
I got these n***as' ass mad 'bout some shit that I did, but I don't live with regrets, ain't no take-backs