(AK)
She love how I lean and shoot
She love I’m a savage
Phone do mathematics. (Does.)
Babe come hold this package
‘N’ fly it on low
Packs in bulk, plug gimme them calls (Of course.)
‘N’ you know I manage
Trust in the trap - could never go broke
037, you know that’s gang. (037.)
Lean out the back of the ride, lean out the ride in bang
She wanna take a ride, she can only take a ride if she holds this nine
Ski mask I gotta get mine
No face, ain’t doing no time
(Cvsh Da Kid)
Man we in this shit. (Mandem)
Ain’t gonna duck out when thе scene be slick
But I finna walk loud plеase don’t forget. (Note)
Said she liking my style, DM was sent. (Fling)
Coming to blast the roof off this, no repent
They ain’t ever one to back man when you gotta back man with it
Stone cold vibe to the fullest
Remember how the back end always had them bad ends with it
Push so hard like a bullet
West side going crazy
Ahead of my time but when my shit drop man you gotta come play me
Like a set of diamonds - only come real
Jump on the beat, still gotta keep wavy
(AK)
Still gotta break down packs
Still stuck in the trap
Do it for ‘ma, I give her the cash
Stacks on stacks all I see is packs
Pray I make it back
OT trips with packs ‘n’ gang
Always make it back, step correct
Do it, no plan
Do it auto or manual, either way drill get complete
I be selling all the time I barely get me sleep
I swear this life of crime sometimes, it be so peak. (It does)
They say I lost my mind, cause the way I smoke them trees. (I’m gone)
She love how I lean and shoot
She love I’m a savage
Phone do mathematics. (Does.)
Babe come hold this package
‘N’ fly it on low
Packs in bulk, plug gimme them calls (Of course.)
‘N’ you know I manage
Trust in the trap - could never go broke
037, you know that’s gang. (037.)
Lean out the back of the ride, lean out the ride in bang
She wanna take a ride, she can only take a ride if she holds this nine
Ski mask I gotta get mine
No face, ain’t doing no time
(Chief M.A)
Yo
I’d be making drops in my flip flops
We ain’t tryna stop, till we reach the top
Fuck the ops, fuck the cops
We will never ever stop
Used to hustle every shop
Just to eat, we had to rob. (That’s facts.)
She gave me sloppy top
You want a tick? (No.) You insane
Wearing camo, Major Payne
Chasing clout, you a lame
Ain’t got time for all these games
Used to sell all these strains
Only trust all my mains
Only trust all my mains
Now
Chief M.A on the beat
Bars gonna knock you off your feet
Talking business, gotta be discreet
At the end of the day I’m bringing all this heat
Hustle late night just to feed my whole fam
Tryna stack up all these bands
I don’t need anymore friends
Got my day ones till the end
Got my day ones till the end
Sitting with my clique
Making some racks
If you show us some love
We will show you some respect
Don’t come with that negative energy
Your boys be the one that telling me
Everything you’ve done don’t play with me
So sit down be humble, spread that energy
Making racks, stay low key
Flipping opposite b’s with the g’s
In them cold late nights doing OT
3037, 4DB
Free Junz, he’s OG
Ride for the fams till the death of me
Praying to the lord to protect me
From those evil entities
Yeah, he stay blessing me
(AK)
She love how I lean and shoot
She love I’m a savage
Phone do mathematics. (Does.)
Babe come hold this package
‘N’ fly it on low
Packs in bulk, plug gimme them calls (Of course.)
‘N’ you know I manage
Trust in the trap - could never go broke
037, you know that’s gang. (037.)
Lean out the back of the ride, lean out the ride in bang
She wanna take a ride, she can only take a ride if she holds this nine
Ski mask I gotta get mine
No face, ain’t doing no time