[Intro]
(Max made this)

[Verse]
We been dropping n***as off in that crater
We just shot a pussy n***a now he mentally disabled
Ain't no pussy ass n***as, only killers at my table
And I'm hanging out the car, right side right angle
Got that stick in my hand, yanking n***as like a cable
I ain't fucking with nobody cause they only tell fables
Got the drop on my ops then we slide cause we able
Did that EBG shit man we taking over labels
Put a hole in his body like a muthafucking bagel
Shawty done knock him out cause that n***a ain't stable
And I figured out who ratting cause its fucking [?]
And we jumped the fucking plug, I ain't talking jumping cables
And this 30 round on me, man this shit real painful
And I pour thе cough syrup like its real deal maplе
And I pray to god n***a cause I'm real deal thankful
And lil kilo by my side when this shit get fatal
Only get one life I ain't tryna live faithful, and I'm pouring up drank at the fucking dinner table
And I'm stuck to gang like a muthafucking staple
And these thot hoes mad cause i'm fucking on Rachel
And I play with the Glock so I guess we both playful
And I came from the mud so I never been ungrateful
And this shit get hot but don't let that shit shake you
And I only took my bitch out first day Im able
And its all fake love, man these n***a really hate you
Get yo bitch ass up but could never ever make you
I could show you how to work, but I don't even wanna take you
Just a crazy ass n***a that got shipped out the lake view
Rodell in the chain man these n***as not gone break you
And they said I was a bitch, n***a who the fuck is you?
Im gorilla or whatever monkey got up out the zoo
Im a big dog no you can't even play with my food
Yeah, and they know I keep the red flag
This a stick up n***a, put that money in the bag
And I want the 50's 100's I want all cash
If that pussy n***a talking then we on his ass
And to take the plug off, that's a small task
If we see the opposition taking out the trash, and I never trade flags cause these n***as sad
When we catch the ops lacking put em in a body bag
Put that fye in my pants, it done make my pants sag
Got the number one rank but we don't like to brag
Wit a boujee ass bitch and that hoe got class, and the way that she walking make me smack her on the ass
And they washing of the blood with a fucking wet rag, cause the way we did them boys really give me flashbacks
Yeah, I run off with your money ain't no fucking take backs
I won't turn up on that bitch cause Im real laid back
And I'm talking to the money like a telephone, I was smoking in the trap cause I was home alone
And I let that hoe stay cause she got good dome
Why my momma kick me out then tell me come home, I ain't going home I don't know what goin on
I was in indicated touching on the fucking chrome
And that TEQ-9 really crack a n***a bones, they stop fucking with lil 40 think I'm dead wrong
If you think I'm dead wrong then you dead and gone
And I never make a rap on no sad song, if I gotta crush you out then its so long
[Outro]
(Gone, so long)