
I just hope you niggas ready if I pop it off
They done let me off the leash like I'm a fuckin' dog
You holdin' court, ain't tryin' to score, you need to pass the ball
I need that guap, give me that dough, say bitch I need it all
Still outchea takin' risks, police still on my dick
Still fuckin' on these hoes, I'll still take a nigga bitch
Smokin' weed just like they're joes, I roll back to back out the zip
Fill that boy wit' bullet holes, shells jumpin' out my clip
Bands say them boys down the road pump takin, they ain't on shit
Waitin' for the right time, so we can switch the whole whip
Ain't trappin' shit, that boy a bitch, he got too much dip on his chip
Gun him down, choppa spin him 'round, make a nigga flip
Can't pull my card, I got that iron, ima get off every time
Blindside a nigga wit' this 40, then pour up some lines
Then smoke on some weed, that boy a pack
Ridin' through the east, we can play tit for tat
These niggas hidin' from me, and I'm like where they at
My niggas locked down, standing on biz in the back
I'm in the streets, don't talk on phones 'cause they can get tapped
Niggas dissin' me in them songs, they gon' die for them raps
I'm back for everything, murder and revenge runnin' through my brain
I'm back for everything, murder and revenge runnin' through my brain
They was tryin' to lock me down, they put me in chains
Me and flakey cuzzin thuggin, screamin' free the gang
No Damon Wayans, they let me out, I'm bringin' major payne
Three felonies up on my record, it drove me insane
They turned their back on me, they ain't like they ain't give a fuck
They thought I wasn't comin' home, now I'm like bitch what up
Hoes playin' mind games, but outside givin' it up
Steady askin' me for change, but on my books can't drop a buck
Niggas speakin' on my name, must thought it was over wit
I'm back in traffic, a bankroll and two dirty sticks
Top youngin, murda gang biz, you play, you get hit
I know some niggas claim they real, but they really gon' snitch