[Hook]
Motherfuckers wanna be like me
They be like "YSB how you get overseas?"
I been trappin, I been stackin, I been doin my thing
Runtzin' up a check, n***as sno it's MOB
Gettin greasy to the bone gristle, sno what I mean?
Baggin up work, wrappin, and we servin the clean
That shit smack, lil shorty, that shit ain't no lean
N***as say they selling crack, but they the ones be the fiends

[Verse 1]
Hit Buddha on the phone, said he need the whole thing
I just put this shit in motion, up in London, I'm posted
We could get across the ocean, It'll only take a moment
Take a risk with my life, but I gotta stay focused
In the field every day, gotta keep your eyes open
Gotta keep that thing on you, gotta watch for opponents
Still shining through the struggle, praying for better days
In the trenches it get treacherous, your life turn to a maze
If a n***a try to cross me gotta send him to the grave
'member shot my first pistol I was in eleventh grade
N***as steady talkin shit, but they ain't really with the fade
Wanna grab a AK, but shoot an innocent in the way
Remember when I used to OD on the lean
Reminiscing about all my ones that's gone
Free my n***as out the cell blocks and the ones that's not coming home
Never been the wrong but this pain in me got me so far gone
Gotta stay up on my pivots, know these n***as want me gone
Runtz up a check, gotta get my mom a mansion
Gotta say "fuck these bitches' and focus on these ransoms
[Hook]
Motherfuckers wanna be like me
They be like "YSB how you get overseas?"
I been trappin, I been stackin, I been doin my thing
Runtzin' up a check, n***as sno it's MOB
Gettin greasy to the bone gristle, sno what I mean?
Baggin up work, wrappin, and we servin the clean
That shit smack, lil shorty, that shit ain't no lean
N***as say they selling crack, but they the ones be the fiends