(Intro)
Boyfifty

(Verse) x2
Addy got me up, up, up, up, up
Ex bitch wanna make up, up, up, up
Dweeb got the choppa shoot him up, up, up
Icey sleepin' in the trap on the drugs
Luxi weigh it on the scale he the plug
Kickin' it with Phelps and he love to hit jugs
In the kitchen I remember having bugs
In the living room lean stain on the rug
Yeah like what do you want?
Yeah I tote a Glock
Fuck with the demons and you get popped
Yeah, got the lean up in my pop
And I got the xans so come and shop
Yeah they wanna see me drop
But I'm never gonna go out like that
In the trap with the gang countin' up racks
For the gang yeah we break bread
Gotta make sure the whole team fed
Run up on the gang fill yo head with led
And you know we get into that
If we steal your shit you ain't getting back
You won't get it back
Pistol on me yeah I never lack