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I'm in a big body whip takin up both lanes
Got my niggas with me now I'm just prayin they stay the same
When I get a lil money makin sure I feed the gang
I done been the same nigga there ain't been no change
Kept the real ones close got the fake flushed out
Only thing different the number in my account
If I like it imma get it Ion care bout the amount
I'm the champ feel like Floyd they ain't ready for the bout
This a reference they just cannot understand so run it back
I was young and middle man the product I was runnin pack
Laid back onna drive behind the tints count stacks
I can't fuck you niggas every time they talk it's cap
Onna track I'm goin stupid they expecting me to pop off
Caged up going crazy broke the lock off
Inna whip she trynna help me get my rocks off
Honestly I'm cool I ain't trynna take my socks off
SOUTHSIDE Not Chicago I'm in Goshen
I got ice around my neck don't need a flight to see the ocean
At stand still had to find a way to get some motion
Dozing offa drank high quality for the potion
Flying from the East to the West coast land LAX
Since a youngin they been knowin I was next
Five star plates eatin dinner onna jet
Paid flight so my people they ain't have to stress
My niggas trained they don't shoot below the neck
Comin for me ain't no point in comin wit a vest
Ion bang but I'll crash out don't put me to the test
Big mouth onna net IRL said less
I can't listen to a hater I ain't bothered by a pest
Stay out the way n stack it up I'm been focused onna check
Even if I got it I ain't run it up to flex
Trynna take a look around and see how many I can bless
I ain't do it on my own brought my niggas wit me
There was nights I couldn't see it stayed focused onna vision
Can't sleep but it's cool cuz the demons keep me busy
Made a call lookin up said he gon be the one to get em
Diggin graves like it's holes grab a shovel
That's a metaphor I'm fightin with the devil
Tried to keep me inna cage broke free I'm the rebel