[Intro]
We back at this shit again man [Huhh]
Set shit fucked yo gang, act up and get 2 shots at yo brain n***a [Huh]
Like Doe said if you talking crazy, we gon' what em' up
But this the second part of no lettin up
[Bitch]

[Verse 1]
I put the set on my shoulders n***a
Disrespect then we blowing n***a
We hop out and we rolling n***a
One up ?????????
I put the pole up to your nose lil n***a
Best better keep it closer n***a
Cause you dont want them roses n***a
At your funeral, when you walk up at the dome lil n***a
Get Money, Get Bigger
Had the pussy n***a dancing when I squeeze the head trigger
Ya ain't getting to the figures
Get off your ass and get some cash and maybe it'll fix ya
Steady living disfigure
Send him to the mass and take his mans with em
If they was really bros, he wouldn't ran on 'em, but he woulda ran wit 'em, now that n***a layin wit 'em [Huh]
I be on the block everyday, every night of the week
We dont hop out cause them n***as too fast on they feet
I ain't gotta talk to 'em, I get money damn this elite
Ain't no tellin how much money we done made
How many cases we done beat, if n***as wanna play we still giving chopper spree

[Verse 2]
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr [Huh]
Doe, doe, doe, Lets get it!
Imma trappin fanatic, that shit automatic so I cannot turn it on and off
Bitches all on my dick when she hop on my dick I'm like why you keep hoppin on and off
Ya bitch all on my dick, she be doing the most I tell that lil bitch she so extra
And my gun up on me, bet not run up on me, n***as they wanna fight they some wrestlers
And you know 30k got the mop, sacked up yeah I got them knots
Act up get yo body in a box, Doe the demon you know how I rock
I be coming through 50's, yo bitch wanna lick me cause she know that I got the guap
And these n***as they iffy, cause im with ma city but how many fucks do I got? (But how many fucks do I got)
[Not 1 bitch]
[Dumb Bitch]
[No Lettin' Up]

[Verse 3]
N***as hatin like I ain't grind for this shit
Wartime put my life on the line for 'em bitch
And I'm chasing this money, that's all that I do so I don't got no time for no bitch
And I'm flippin the packs, yeah I keep me a sack but I won't give a dime to no bitch
And I'm GMGB to the death of me, let it be known that im dying for this shit
And I'm coming through 50's while sitting in traffic, but don't hit my line for no bricks
Trynna play you get line with this clip, Call Wap when he firing his shit
Then I reload and explode, then hop out like n***a you dying for this shit
I been doing my thang, she like Daydoe come over you never spend time wit a bitch
Bitch im up in the kitchen, you know that I'm whipping
I think they done firing some shit

[Verse 4]
Call Doe, he be ready every time I do
I really love this street shit this ain't for the booth
N***as claim they demons, lemme see the proof
They say they on they way but where they going to
Ya bitch all on my dick, she be doing the most I tell that lil bitch she so extra
And my gun up on me, bet not run up on me, n***as they wanna fight they some wrestlers