When you jump out, feel my SRT, just know your life at stake (Your life at stake) I might lose my life today, I´m livin´ life the shiesty way (The shiesty way) Strapped up with this dope , hope them white folks don´t run my licence plate (Don´t run my ) Made it out with music, Mama thought I threw my life away (She thought I threw my life ) My granny was an addict My daddy ass was absent (He gone) In the gutter, where we was trappin´ (We trappin´) Now it´s double Gs on my jacket (My jacket) These fuck niggas ain´t my fabric I don´t fuck with a nigga, I´m taxin´ (No) John Wick with the stick, no lackin´ (Bah, bah, bah) He a bitch, send a blitz like Madden (Like Madden)
Pull up in somethin´ that look like I cannot afford it (Skrrt) Strap with a rock and my pockets, don´t know of it (Big bag) That my lil´ bitch, she be scammin´, she out, finna slam her for forgery (Ayy) This ain´t no rap, this a street nigga poetry When I was twelve, my first stick was a tourist (Bah, bah, bah) If rappin´ don´t work, I´ma stick to the story Fly out to Cali and get me a forest (Forest) Get me a stick in my mama name (Mama name) Grind like the bitch from the hunger pains I´m from the street life, the hunger games (Hunger games) They gon´ get love when that llama bang (Bah, bah) Dope in the couch ´fore the commas came
Dope and the cash when the commas came Spin the block ´cause the opps think it´s fun and games When we split ´em, we grill ´em like Johnny Dang (Grr)
[Hotboy Wes] Night-night, baby, night-night (Night-night) Ice bright, nigga, ice bright (Ice bright) Nice white for the right price (Right price) Writin´ kites, them niggas doin´ life (Free my dawg)
[Hotboy Wes] Free all my Locs in the jail cell (Free ´em) Fuck on your ho, had a farewell (Farewell) Used to trap with a strap in the stairwell And the bricks where they spin like a ferris wheel
You´d rather fuck on a ho ´fore you charge her a fee (Huh?) I´m where the warriors be (What?) I was down deep like a shark in the sea (Shark in the sea) Turned to his stuff, spend a car on my teeth I like to rob and go hard on the beat Mama so pussy, my father was street My brother a hooligan, he used to harbor a fugitive He took them charges for me Glizzy gon´ bark, you can´t argue with me Sixes don´t shop when I park in the street In my apartments, they snort it for cheap Tote a carbon, these niggas ain´t targetin´ me Show ´em what rogue shit really mean I was broker than a bitch, but had bigger dreams On the porch, stickin´ dope in Amiri jeans
Couldn´t spell that good, but I bet I could count Mama on dope, used to smoke up a stench I was stuck in the rain, but came out like a champ Put the dope in the pot, make it loud like a cramp On the block, sellin´ dust, I was up like a vamp (I was up) Young nigga hell, better ask 12, I make a lot, do a lil´ Grazin´ on they residence, wrap it in red tape Can´t leave the post, sellin´ dope on the leg brace I gotta get me a mil´ for the fast tape ´Fore I heard Moneybagg, I was a fed baby You should´ve seen what I did for them dead faces Shit that I did for them dead faces [Hotboy Wes & Gucci Mane]
Night-night, baby, night-night (Night-night) Ice bright, nigga, ice bright (Ice bright) Nice white for the right price (Right price) Writin´ kites, them niggas doin´ life (Free my dawg, go)
[Gucci Mane] I come from the gutter, the heart of the criss My daddy was drunk and my mama was stressed (Mama) Travelin´ all night at the top of the city ??? end up flunkin´ the test (Mmm) Had to stop gamblin´, start the investment My partner got killed, it was hard to digest (Damn) Trippin´ on lean make me really regress (Lean) Like a jacker with money, my life was a mess (Woah)
Say you was shootin´, not really impressed Flooded my crew with invisible sets (Bling) Rollies and APs, baguettes, baguette (Brr) We ballin´ like Brady without the confetti (Ball) Thankin´ the trap ´cause it´s really a gist I´m livin´ my life without any regrets I was a jit with a vest and a TEC (Grrah) Stop playin´ with ´Wop, that´s like Russian roulette (Huh?) Move down the walk with the stocks and the jet Not the same ´Wop with the Glock in the vid (No) I was dead broke, I knew I would be rich (Yeah) I peeped from the jump, I knew you was a bitch (You) Gloves on his hand, he ain´t leavin´ a print Free all my hitters, I need ´em out quick (Free ´em) Bogus-ass charges, they ain´t makin´ no sense (Nah)
They gave him a life so he jumpin´ the fence, uh (Go)
[Hotboy Wes] Night-night, baby, night-night (Night-night) Ice bright, nigga, ice bright (Ice bright) Nice white for the right price (Right price) Writin´ kites, them niggas doin´ life (Free my dawg)