[Chorus: Lil Trevo]
I just caught some PT from Memphis
Now the folks wanna get in my business
Hunnids' on me now loaded up with back ends
Different times I was in the penitentiary
It was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grindin' hard workin' just like a slave on it
And I felt the struggle the pain it's numb
But I stayed remaining calm
Have you ever been down on your last and can't even pick up the phone?
When times got hard had to grab a poncho
Had to go thug in the storm
And I had to go and solidify my wave
I stamped my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in I'm finna go flood out my arm

[Verse 1: Lil Trevo]
I was down on my last doin' better n***a
Had to work on my move they ain't help a n***a
If I told you my dawg, n***a you my dawg
N***a we ridin' regardless
Every young n***a ridin' with me heartless
We was car jackin' dealin' in apartments
Fucked up how my dawg caught 15
He been ridin' in the [?] since 17
Have you ever had to ride with ya n***as?
Load up had the heart of a killer
Hollywood here ridin' in the sprinter
Killtec big foreign wit' a pistol
Used to starve and rip out the grizzle
It was hard used to fuck with my mental
Lost too many dawgs to the system
And I wanna be the one to get em', on god
Yeah, you know they ridin' wit em' , load em' choppas huh
You know they firin' wit em'
Yeah they ridin' RG 5, slidin', n***a we ridin' hop out homicide
These n***as ain't gang these n***as be lyin'
[Chorus: Lil Trevo]
I just caught some PT from Memphis
Now the folks wanna get in my business
Hunnids' on me now loaded up with back ends
Different times I was in the penitentiary
It was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grindin' hard workin' just like a slave on it
And I felt the struggle the pain it's numb
But I stayed remaining calm
Have you ever been down on your last and can't even pick up the phone?
When times got hard had to grab a poncho
Had to go thug in the storm
And I had to go and solidify my wave
I stamped my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in I'm finna go flood out my arm

[Verse 2: Lil Poppa]
N***as left me hangin' when they had it
So it's fuck them n***as when I got it
Ain't expressin' my feelings to nobody
No matter what I tell, they don't know bout me
Did that shit all by myself no I ain't need no cosigner
And they know I'm fly as hell I don't need no copilot
And I'm with yo hoe prolly' who cannot call, nobody
I miss my dawgs, they got me
Shit I'll prolly' be dead when they stop me
If I want his head then they drop it
But we ain't speakin' on that, switch topics
All in yo hood with my chains on and I had ten in this pocket
Go broke again I'll have my n***a put his hand in his pocket
Said they gon' kill me, bitch stop it, I know the real you, this not it
Don't call my phone just pull up
Whatever you need yeah we got it
When a opp die they say we shot it, no Master P bitch we got it
[Chorus: Lil Trevo]
I just caught some PT from Memphis
Now the folks wanna get in my business
Hunnids' on me now loaded up with back ends
Different times I was in the penitentiary
It was roaches in the spot put the raid on it
Grindin' hard workin' just like a slave on it
And I felt the struggle the pain it's numb
But I stayed remaining calm
Have you ever been down on your last and can't even pick up the phone?
When times got hard had to grab a poncho
Had to go thug in the storm
And I had to go and solidify my wave
I stamped my name on a charm
I worked my move and then got in I'm finna go flood out my arm