(Hook)
They put me on house arrest went on a run and cut the band
Bag on your head I want him dead fore I land
Fuck that n***a he dead for some shit he shouldn't have said
Every n***a in this van got a gun in they hand
Figure I'll go back to the trenches just to stock up on this lead
Still will confiscate on an opp but still not putting on no vest]
I still pop up the cut quick and get right on your ass
Im fresh up off a hit I got gun powder on my mask
Can't give no n***a no pass and I can't give no bitch no cash
When it comes to that bag Imma always put her last
These hoes be at my show showing them titties and throwing they ass
I can't wife no striffe fuck that bitch ain't going outside

N***a what you got now? Ion givе a fuck bout what you had
As long as you still on your hustle all them hard times gonе pass
Just put 100 k away just for today by the grass
Tired of hearing this bullshit music you n***as force it like a task
Bitch with me at mall she bad she mad I made her hold my bag
Cops get behind this bitch I smash the gas she wiggling all her ass
Imma be in LA they going to school tired of getting off all these bags
My car robotic Im smoking exotic these backwoods hit like hash
One n***a died now the block look dry nobody coming outside
Glock with a switch fucking the trigg Im tapping this bitch like wise
Feet kicked up with a bad bitch feeding me grapes I feel like (?)
You ain't really bout that life you on the mic you tell them lies
They ain't wanna fuck with me when I was at my low now Im at my high
My paint wet put to the car wash make them put (??) on my tires
You would think I got my dealership's licence im always getting rides
Bad bitch on the passenger side she wet rubbing between her thighs
Im chocking her out im pulling her tracks Im fucking her till she tired
Fuck n***a better save some room in your back pocket for that price
Vellanos big as hell so alll my turns they be wide
She say put it wherever you want its fine just nut on my hair my eyes
Phone know yall, Im shooting this bitch on the side like old dog
My diamonds dancing ice on me like I got hit with a snowball
Boy this bitch too fast I smashed the gas iot gives me whiplash
These n***as dying bitch we be hunting like some lions
I carried your bitch with the stiff on like I wanna (?)
The way these hoes do whatever I say you think my name is Simon
We shave n***as up we bring the tape they want the opps aligment
Ain't got no plaque but in the hood my shit went diamond
I lost my fucking mind I went through some phases trying to find it
I made a way I took a break this shit is still behind me
Im one of the finest this blow so strong it fuck up your sinus
The smoke in the air I bring the usual you ain't even gotta come and find me
Im riding with killers and no security in that black truck behind me
(Hook)