[Intro]
(June, you’re a genius)

[Verse]
We gon’ go all the way, from the front to the back
I ain’t wasting’ no time, I ain’t cuttin’ no slack
With me shooters maneuver, you play? They gon’ do you
Get hit with strap, better know how to act
I’m collectin’ the hat with them racks in the bag
Gotta tie up my laces and wipe em with rags
She wanted to fuck on a n***a? Too bad
Can’t get trapped by a hoe so you know that I pass (All the way)
Don’t play, n***a you gon’ get shot down
Hundred bands, tell the whole hood “Spray the block down”
Two [?] round, have em like “Who, how?”
Catch em while he sleepin’ with thеm hoes [?] lounge
Same linе, tryna see Bo with a mill’ now
Fuck with Ben Ten on the side cause they stay down
Try to hold back, but it’s up so I can’t now
Whole lotta room, told Meech hold that fo’ down

[Chorus]
When Dump went and died, I’ll never be sorry
And I figured that she’ll pick up when I’m callin’
Stay away from the drama, they call me, I got ‘em
They know that I’m thuggin’, I’m placin’ the order
They don’t bring me the head, he go straight to the grave
Shit on my heart, I don’t talk in the mornin’
I be playin’ my part, they be playin’ the part
I knew this from the start, when they tell me to step (All the way)
Night time when the sun go down
Lights on, guns up and the dogs come out
Posted up ain’t no blockin’, one in it, ain’t no cockin’
We stand on the block and we ball (All the way)
I’m enduring all the pain
Prayin’ to my God that he takin’ it all the way
Fuck the money and fame
I’m just hopin’ that I can make my way out of this place
[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Dump went and died, I’ll never be sorry
And I figured that she’ll pick up when I’m callin’
Stay away from the drama, they call me, I got ‘em
They know that I’m thuggin’, I’m placin’ the order
They don’t bring me the head, he go straight to the grave
Shit on my heart, I don’t talk in the mornin’
I be playin’ my part, they be playin’ the part
I knew this from the start, when they tell me to step (All the way)
Night time when the sun go down
Lights on, guns up and the dogs come out
Posted up ain’t no blockin’, one in it, ain’t no cockin’
We stand on the block and we ball (All the way)
I’m enduring all the pain
Prayin’ to my God that he takin’ it all the way
Fuck the money and fame
I’m just hopin’ that I can make my way out of this p-

[Open Verse]

[Outro]
(June, you’re a genius)