Intro-
Yuh Yuh Kasino Gang Shit, Planet of The Apes Shit

Hook- Hit the road take these 10 bricks out to Tennessee
Play with that pack then lil n***a you history
I got the gas here from a dispensary
Hop in the trap give a fuck 'bout the industry
Fuck up the cat cause I get it back instantly
We balling if you got no bag that's a penalty
If I ever stop chasing this cash that's the end of me
Whoever touch dot they gone end up a memory
Had to slow down on Wock felt like that shit was killing me
I came straight off the block so them people was feeling me
(???) Everybody gone fuck me like Hilary
Look at all this ice got me froze, literally
3 shots in my Glock, no security
Oh you thought I was cap, n***a no I'm serious
My lil folk like gripping choppas, it's fierce
Bodies keep droppin, ain't droppin no tears

Verse-
Don't be scared to come shop when you come in my spot, all these Glocks for the opps just incase you was curious
Then get to that guap, I just left off the lot with something that look like it came from off Fast & The Furious
Look just like a cop I know n***as be watching I got so many haters don't know who they is
Straight from the block my lil n***a be mobbin' we ready for smoke we gone handle our biz'
Take yo lil bitch make her swallow my kids
She had wanted me in her but that's all I did
Burn up a zip and make sure I get lit only fuck with OG please don't pass me no mid
Got choppas like (?) we still down for a lick better come out them bricks or it's off with his lid
I make it look simple I made the road trips I came up selling the nickels lil n***a that's big
I'm in the booth right now gripping a sig
Got a trap full of chickens but don't tell the pigs
I survived the storm ain't work on no farm come closer in texas we take n***as shit
Pop out with them Jordan's and leave that lil boy slumped over we shot his ass right in his shit
So you want a bag? So you wanna be a lil soldier well all you gotta do is this
Hook-
Hit the road take these 10 bricks out to Tennessee
Play with that pack then lil n***a you history
I got the gas here from a dispensary
Hop in the trap give a fuck 'bout the industry
Fuck up the cat cause I get it back instantly
We balling if you got no bag that's a penalty
If I ever stop chasing this cash that's the end of me
Whoever touch dot they gone end up a memory
Had to slow down on Wock felt like that shit was killing me
I came straight off the block so them people was feeling me
(???) Everybody gone fuck me like Hilary
Look at all this ice got me froze, literally
3 shots in my Glock, no security
Oh you thought I was cap, n***a no I'm serious
My lil folk like gripping choppas, it's fierce
Bodies keep droppin, ain't droppin no tears

Verse 2-

Ice on my neck n***a burrr
We got it on deck and it's pure
Thank god that I'm blessed for sure
It ain't no more stressing from here
No losses just lessons from here
Young boss n***as that used to doubt me, as I look around me that cloudy my neck it look clear
Im flossin just might shoot to Cali to smoke on some sour
I get so damn high don't know how you found me
Young n***a look drop my shit off and drive
But made enough take it back where you found it
LilCJ love a thot how that shit sounding
Bitch I'm trappin off black and I'm staining for pounds
My migo he double no trouble I dial him
My pockets look like that shit stuffed up with salad
You plugging up coke and them bricks got mileage
No trust I get
(Aye Quiet) Moment of Silence This for my ape members I'm riding

This for my young n***as ready to stain, who don't got no cake but got a whole lot of bodies
Remember CJ the one put you on game, Whole trunk with them thangs so I'm flying private