[Verse 1]
Gave me some time to think about it, should I take it or not?
Three hundred grand ain't enough, I need a mill off the top
i got some n*ggas that i need to get the fuck off the block
i'm in the trenches jumping fences, steady ducking the cops
lil n***a talking down on me, must be smoking on rocks
how the fuck,you want my head? i'm still floating in the drop
[?] when it's a drought I got that work, [?] we on that loud i'm smoking purpp
you get off im shootin' first
go across and bite the dirt
i let you n***as get ya shine on, and now that shit over
hundred rounds off the draco, i can't stop till it's over
that lil bitch was talking shit so she made me pull over,
kicked her out and made her walk and tol' that bitch that it's over
you ain't no soldier you pussy
I'll come lay in yo bushes
aint no way you could take me i play for keeps you a rookie
no offence to these rappers
but aint none of em real
you wasn't doing what i was doing until you got you a deal
[?] boy i'm still in the streets
we in the back with them sticks
I was chilling, they got comfortable, i'm back with the shits
hoes love me forreal
I be thuggin' forreal
n***as outchea tryna kill me got me clutching my steel
brodie full of dem pills,pop a perc and go crazy
kicked my ex bitch to the curb for playing me like i'm basic
think it's bout time i spend it back and go and take a vacation
shout out to my C.E.O,he just got off probation
[Chorus]
All I know is you better stop playing with a n***a
make me flash out and drop them bands on a n***a
pull up the middles hopping out the van with a n***a
before i go to sleep tonight im praying with my pistol,
All I know is you better stop playing with a n***a
make me flash out and drop them bands on a n***a
pull up the middles hopping out the van with a n***a
before i go to sleep tonight im praying with my pistol

[Verse 2]
[?] My n***a ree get on dem boys and go to crashing off
like who dat is,what he said I want that n***a dead
like 10 Grand ain't enough put 50 on his head
[?] bayou classic with them ratchets im like fuck a fight
run up on me the wrong way and you gon' lose ya life
these n***as shootin' dey ain't tryna hit so i don't need a vest
how you get off on a n***a and punch em in his chest(hahahahaa)
from jackin' shit to robbin' shit whatever just to make bands
Jug went on a mission got em out at 8 grand
aint with that alright shit with rappers i dont make friends
keep a glock,i cock it and pop it and push yo face in
loaded in the rentals,full of tails we behind two
n***as said he gon' kill when he see me bitch you got me bit
spent a band turned a n***a yard into a shootout
parents dont eat shit the next day,and send the U-Haul
[Chorus]
All I know is you better stop playing with a n***a
make me flash out and drop them bands on a n***a
pull up the middles hopping out the van with a n***a
before i go to sleep tonight im praying with my pistol,
All I know is you better stop playing with a n***a
make me flash out and drop them bands on a n***a
pull up the middles hopping out the van with a n***a
before i go to sleep tonight im praying with my pistol

[Outro]
Fuck how you feel lil n***a this what it is,keep playing wit
dat n***a and n***a it getcha killed,im really wit the shits
lil n***a thats how i live,send my youngin' on a mission
to let you know that it's real
Fuck how you feel lil n***a this what it is,keep playing wit
dat n***a and n***a it getcha killed,im really wit the shits
lil n***a thats how i live,send my youngin' on a mission
to let you know that it's real,forreal