No, I ain´t got shit goin´ on (Uh-uh)
I´m just, I´m just in New York, I need a fat (Yo, this gotta be Lemy)
Uh-uh-uh
Rollin´ doja and shit like that

(Cxb, know he go crazy)

Only if you speak my lingo you will understand me (Uh-uh)
I wanna hit a lick like bingo, least that´s how I planned it (Uh-uh)
Life a gamble, no casino, Pablo left me damaged (Yeah)
Damn, dog left a nigga damaged

Too many Perkies in my body, on another planet (Oh, uh)
They wanna murk the only artist come from out  Savannah (Uh)
I think that I might throw the towel in on my bandana (Clatt)
I think somebody out Crenshaw ran down and hit my man up

How I´m gon´ give my life to Allah? This a dirty Fanta
I wish I bulletproofed that Tahoe, jump out with that hammer
That hurt my heart, I watched my partner die right by a gas pump
Look to the sky, a shootin´ star, bet that I´m the last one

One thing for sure. I´d ride or die, I know that all my niggas is
The only reason that I screamed out, "No," I seen my nigga dead
They laughed at me and made a joke, but never seen a nigga bled
I gotta roll me up some dope ´cause I can´t get this out my head
That´s all I see when I get sleep, so I don´t barely go to bed

I damn near think my bladder pink ´cause I keep sippin´ on this drink
Damn, Saviaya, how you leave me out like this? I take the blame
Went to the county, I made sure I sent you hundreds everyday
I swear to God, I hate the fame, I just wish that I could change
I´m goin´ hard, lock in the pain, I think it´s time to quit the game
It´s like I´m walkin´ through the rain, I told Lil Dee to keep your chain
Whole hundred shots get filled with flame, I hear they speakin´ on your name

Only if you speak my lingo you will understand me (Uh-uh)
I wanna hit a lick like bingo, least that´s how I planned it (Uh-uh)

Life a gamble, no casino, Pablo left me damaged (Yeah)
Damn, dog left a nigga damaged

Too many Perkies in my body, on another planet (Oh, uh)
They wanna murk the only artist come from out  Savannah (Uh)
I think that I might throw the towel in on my bandana (Clatt)
I think somebody out Crenshaw ran down and hit my man up
How I´m gon´ give my life to Allah? This a dirty Fanta
I wish I bulletproofed that Tahoe, jump out with that hammer
That hurt my heart, I watched my partner die right by a gas pump

Look to the sky, a shootin´ star, bet that I´m the last one