Right now, niggas Huh? Upstate Make sure y'all go and get that, man My nigga Duffell Rest in peace DJ Shay, rest in peace, pray, man Rest in peace Loverboy, my nigga Ah, ah Let's go (Let's go) Ayo, ayo One call, two broads bringin' the bricks back Three traps, 'bout four in the mornin', they blitz that Now off every joint, I make five or six stacks He lift and weight and snitch, that guy's a gym rat Seven chains, eight watches, feel like my wrist snapped And nine out of ten rappers get bitch-slapped, uh They want our crown, so we base-fully hold ours Yeah, this king shit, they got to pay me in gold bars These bars so sacred, you got to quote on a chapel And this dope won't burn, unless it's rolled in tobacco My safe space, a few hundred acres, on in a castle Niggas I fed bit my hand, like the logo from Apple Butch' on high alert, when I'm asleep, especially 'Cause the only way I can protect my peace is if my peace protect me A white girl on my lap, then it won't be a Becky I took a key and straight, ayy, look Girl or boy, no matter what you got a bird of, get rid of it A twenty-year run is unheard of That two-hundred cash, I had stashed in a shirt of You sell it back and kill a fiend, that's first-degree murder I remember, it was twenty on a truck when y'all was one brick status (Mmm) I re-up with everythin', that's how funds get balanced (Mmm) But y'all know, once it's crackin', it comes with static It's so hot, I can't talk, it's like the one-chip challenge (Mmm) These big jewels on my neck, that's 'bout a hundred in change, uh But y'all the type to make a couple hundred and change This the life of a streetrunner, doublin' 'cane Bouncin' from two or three spots and not one in your name (Woo) Y'all got split personalities, from me, y'all hide that, ah No pass, but the streets all contact (Woo) I'm quarterback one, nigga And I ain't in a league, but my new deal look like a C-Hawks contract BSF, nigga Ayy, got her ass beat, will I invest? You know I'm still a connect Without cash, shit, I'm feelin' depressed (What else?) I buy a house while still under stress Renovate it, now the accent raw, match the ceiling and steps (Woo) Criminal background, drug dealin' and theft Hard to make millions without dealin' regret Huh, a whole lot dealin' with Spesh Write a check you can't cash, hell gon' be your billin' address Huh, to beat my price, they all be tryin' Corny gods know I provide the ticket that be hard to find I could sell this for forty-five But I'ma meet you at twenty-three hundred, like it's army time Huh, I had to get more in control (Woo) Huh, nigga, I had to get more on the roads Back then, you know, I had affordable goals In '04, I used to travel with a portable stove (Hmm) Had to put my old ho' on the road She was forty years old, first time she transported a load I'm the reason your daughter chose cocaine But don't blame me, 'cause she got her father's nose Was on the road for five weeks My license bad, I don't drive, I pay the passenger side sleep Huh, five freaks So many hoes tried to hop in the ride, I had to assign seats (Hahaha) I don't feed trance (Yeah) If I sent flowers to her house, then it was weed plants You know me, I feed camps Givin' you a brick is how I extend the isle of tree-branch I'll show you how to get free bands Yeah, this work stepped on, but it'll still make a fiend dance A rich nigga in cheap pants But the way I whoop your ass, you'd think I had three hands, Trust Yeah, let's go, nigga Ah