Hell yeah, big cuz just brought that psych´ in the ´yo, in the booth for me, know what I´m sayin´?
Wrapped ´round in an orange towel
For all the jack-boys real quick (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Ayy

My nigga sittin´ in prison, he lost his phone privileges
He got out, then went back in like he doin´ home visits
All them cash-for-gold missions, we used to rob plasmas
Tell them crackers to free my dog, I need to bark at him
He done been down calendars
From South Florida, where we jump in them Nissan Altimas
And then we goin´ platinum
This nigga a trapper and a jacker and a smacker and a rapper and everything after
In the same Altima

Tryna duck from one time, ridin´ through the 3
Jump off campus, lunchtime with my nigga C
Twelve-gauge and a pump now, I got it from a victim
Got an SK and a Glock 9 up under the seat
She got two kids, I can´t judge her, I got three and two comin´
All us on the same thing, they can´t pinpoint who done it
Fucked up my white Amiri jeans with all the blue money
Don´t wanna die, he scared of me, he better go see the woo woman
Turnt them Amiri shoes to work out with ´em
Shit, I don´t wanna kill him, I´d rather work out with him
Shit done got bad, I was poppin´ Percs all mornin´

I was ´bout to crash, man, I almost hurt my mama
This shit don´t go my way, then I´ma start trippin´
This shit don´t go my way, then I´ma start trippin´

J had ten when he went to jail, now he come back and two (Hmm)
I look him in his eyes, say, "You lyin´, my nigga, you rattin´, dude" (Hey)
Told on everybody else, you probably gon´ tell on me (Hmm)
Get a real nigga locked up for another felony (Hey)
Dropped out of school in the hood, but I still had perfect attendance (Hmm)
Then B dropped out, in a stolen car, now he servin´ his sentence (Hey)

Nigga had a brand-new piece on shit, we was jumpin´ out on ´em (Hmm)
Hittin´ big licks in the multiples, nigga, we were livin´ in the moment (Hey)
Twenty-six hundreds on them LV Timbs and I´m stompin´ in the mud in ´em (Hmm)
Fam not ridin´ in none of my cars ´cause he know I got drugs in ´em (Hey)
Raised in the dope house, my livin´ room always stay smoked out (Hmm)
Bean bags and them bunk beds, we had fold-up chairs, nigga, we ain´t have no couch (Hey)
This shit don´t go my way, then I´ma start trippin´
This shit don´t go my way, then I´ma start trippin´

I just came home from a long bid (Long bid)
My dog had came home too, he wasn´t home six months, he got jammed up, now he gone again (Gone again)
The streets done got more wicked, this cutthroat shit is real (Really real)
Your best friend´ll turn into a witness, he´ll be the one to get you killed
Look, if I ain´t been through nothin´ with you, I ain´t ´bout to be out here stampin´ (No)
Get out of line, I´ma tie your ass up, gon´ put you in the trunk of that Maxima (Damn)
Dump your ass off in Chopper City
Everywhere I go, them choppers with me
Four, five months, your ass been missin´ (Missin´)
Uptown nigga, we stand on business (Business)
Uptown nigga, we stand on niggas (Niggas)

Been had hands, nigga, I ran on niggas (Niggas)
Up in the sky (Sky), big G5 (5)
Tell the pilot just land on niggas (Land)
Beefin´, nigga, it´s you or me (You or me)
I´m movin´ on, yeah, I ain´t ´bout to sit around watchin´ you talk ´bout what you gon´ do to me (Do to me)

She got two kids, I can´t judge, I got four and one comin´ (Yeah)
All us on the same thing, they can´t pinpoint who done it (Who done it)
Fucked up my white Versace jeans, nigga, with all this blue money (Blue money)
Don´t wanna die, he scared of me, he better go see the woo woman
Hold up, Yak, that nigga hop, you think I should work out with him? (Let me know)

Shit, I don´t wanna kill him, I´d rather work out with him (Okay)
Shit done got bad, I was poppin´ Percs all morning (All morning?)
Man, I´m on pen´ time, I´ve been doin´ burpees all morning (What?)