[Intro]
Hey PM, show dem some-

[Chorus]
Yeah, broke-ass n***a wanna collab on the blunt
Tried to get that bitch, now she actin' so blunt
I be tryna get high, n***a, pass the fuckin' blunt (Bitch)
I'm just prayin' for my n***as, that's probably on the run (Damn)

[Verse]
Wanna be a shooter? Okay, have fun
Put my mask on, n***a, do the job, then I run
'Cause them cameras in the street and they watchin' everyone
Better throw yo' fuckin' Glick, 'cause they watchin' every gun
And these n***as take my shit, know I got a lot of sons
And my pockets fat as shit, man, they look like Big Pun
Damn, n***a, I just be coolin' but y'all n***as still ain't on none
N***a, y'all wanted an album so I'm finna give y'all one
N***as steady talkin' shit, but y'all know that I'm the one
I know that I be talkin' my shit, but I respect everyone
You ain't got no respect, man, that's where the fun done
And you know I got a check, got a lotta hunduns

[Chorus]
Yeah, broke-ass n***a wanna collab on the blunt
(Broke-ass n***a, broke-ass n***a)
Try to get that bitch now she actin' so blunt
I be tryna get high, n***a, pass the fuckin' blunt (Bitch)
I'm just prayin' for my n***as that's probably on the run (I'm prayin', I'm prayin')