Tee, his first time out of jail, he ain´t give me a hug, he hugged the block (Wheezy outta here)
I can be in any city, I ask ´em, "Where I find a mosque?"
Gotta watch out what I say on here, they´ll do me like my pops

Do him dirty, crazy I never want them to do me like the opps
See, my brother ain´t gotta look me, if he on feet, he shoot in Crocs
See, them niggas I used to love say they gon´ do me like I´m Pac
Tell ´em Flavor Flav around his neck, that boy live with a clock
Whole district on him on a high speed, he still ain´t throw the Glock
We in war, so if you high speed with a gun, you gettin´ cold
Brodie dead, you sayin´ his name still, you ain´t did shit for a show
I don´t even tell his ass to be careful, he don´t even slide even to get caught
Pulled up, his ass was froze, that mini micro made assault

How you gon´ play with me? I got money, nigga, your lil´ ass gotta walk
How you gon´ play with me with your lame ass? Your bitch-ass gettin´ caught
Murderman, we call him, "Murk," we don´t call him nothin´ ´cause he gettin´ watched (Go)
Niggas thought we got into it with Drench, but I told Drench, "Send the song tonight"
Niggas dead wrong tryna meet with me in a hotel with a mice
You ain´t chase nothin´ down in years (I know)
He ain´t even send you money for years (I know)
I´m from the Lam´, we might just jump out a Urus (I know)
Say he a killer, I start coverin´ my ears (I know)
He made a channel tryna buy some veneers (I know)
It´s a reason niggas ain´t here with me, these niggas ain´t here with me

Bro gon´ shoot, he get that clearance, I don´t think they hearin´ me
See, that cousin shit be scarin´ me, that shit gon´ bury me
They be fuckin´ with the opps, huh? ´Cause I ain´t they brother
They be tryna hit the O up and tell ´em fuck us
Still be smokin´ on the Dro just before the summer
These grown gangsters, they be mad ´cause they can´t have my number (Go)
I told him, "No" when he asked for money, he thought that shit was funny
I went on the 4 and I told Mikey Lord to talk to Varney
We can pay for surgery, but them other niggas can´t get sturdy
Knew your ass was a bitch, when you seen´t the opps, said you couldn´t get dirty

Hope you pray for all them niggas ´cause they ain´t no killers no more
They be beggin´ ´round the city ´cause I ain´t give ´em no money
I still answer, but they know I´m still not givin´ ´em nothin´
He just offered me protection, start to tickle my stomach
She told me, "Take a Cialis," she tryna get shit goin´
Heard he went to dialysis, man, his head started growin´
He a killer from that side, bro, I bet I´m gon´ know him
He a killer from that side, I bet brodie don´t know him
She gave me top inside a Maybach, I ain´t close the curtain

And I was in front of the Trump, she got drunk off the room service
She told me she scared of her ex, I told her, "I wish he would hurt you"
He be on my block, his ass ain´t shit, his ass a ´Wood roller
You a gangster ´round her, but you ain´t gangster ´round me
You a gangster ´round cuz, you ain´t gangster ´round C
If they call you "Backdoor," man, you get from ´round me
You ain´t my Blooda, then you can´t listen to Tee Grizzley and me
Shoot the club up, I can´t shoot the club up
You just seen what they just did to Shiesty, you got me fucked up
I don´t care ´bout camera phones, forever got my gun up

Rather get you before you get me, you got me fucked up
I just drove it manual in the G-Wagon and got it fucked up
Fuckin´ the transmission up, I´m touchin´ on that damn clutch
Ayy, bro, bring me Smurk ´Woods, I really don´t want no damn Dutch
I feel like a bitch, I told a snitch I´d rather pay him up
Draco in your bookbag, my Draco in my pants, tucked
I ain´t even gon´ cap, that barrel dirty, it fuck your pants up
Click it to the right, it go, rrah, fuck ya mans up
If a goofy come around, Lil Boona´ll put his hands up

Bitch, I´m from 300, I´m the first one with a Lamb´ truck
Every time we fall out with them niggas, they hit the ´Gram up
Migo gave me a feature with no money, he gave them grams up
You can´t even cut nothin´ less, he got his hands full, nigga