[Intro: Smokey Robinson]
And your heart spoke my name
Bringing so much joy to a lonely boy
Your love is mmm, mm, good

[Verse 1: ZelooperZ]
I put—, I put—, I put on for my city
Get cold like January, December, and February
Yeah, them drugs they give me hugs, but it's only temporary
Pimpin' off blood, hustlin' off bud
Gettin' bags off paint, it's hereditary
I cannot pass out none of my cornbread
Bitch, that ain't necessary
Bitch, I'm good, my mama cookin' that soul food and she goin' to invite me over
I swear these n***as see me down bad and they just try to roll me over
See that n***a on the Panasonic, you see him spitting just like Ebola
Slanging that pack, got crack in my raps, these bitches thought it was Coca-Cola
The life I livе right now ain't nothin'
N***a used to piss in a bucket
Heat thе crib up like oven
Sugar on grits, eat dinner, it's scrumptious
Gotta keep love in abundance
The closest ones to you be the ones that'll bust ya'
Gotta take your time, be rushin'
You the type of n***a to never ask a n***a for nothin'
[Verse 2: Kenny Mason]
Yeah, n***as at the CITGO sticked up
Ain't no stick up, we shootin' like pick-up
I don't sell bricks, money got me bricked up
I ain't hit a lick since "Hit" got picked up
R.I.P. Keed, n***as in the 3 got RPG's
Y'all be sweet
Money roll through, no car keys needed
Last time we seen y'all, y'all retreated
Earth spinnin' on a n***a's fingertips
Fingerin' the clip, middle finger flip
Glock sleepin' underneath the pillow
Trip and sing Aretha, see the Reaper reach and rip
Dope stank, all on my plain clothes
They from my big bro's stank
Hairpin trigger like Rogaine
No pain, n***a, no gain