调：A minor•
Verse 1
I ain't going nowhere, nigga.
Here I go.
What it do, niggas?
Fit to kick me out, I'm in the bricks again.
Ten niggas in the trap, no discipline.
We all disrespectful, no home training.
Fuck each other hoes,
sit around and name them.
You either do this or go
the book route.
The little kids bawling for
being looked out.
Chain of command,
gotta follow rules
Remember that the feds got a job to do,
yeah
Dead cop bloodstains in the driveway
You can pack up and leave, but I'll stay
Got a platinum plaque and
a trap on the wall
I've been waiting for this
moment again
I can't wait, they say they made it,
and I'm hopin' they didn't
You better know I can't
I can't wait
I ain't bring nothin' here
but the truth with me
DEA don't know what to do with me
I'm tryna fit a hundred grand
in these blue dickies
Who with me?
A dope man's dream, I am weight to them
My hands still dirty, I relate to them
I'm talk kill first, then pray for them
Hit him in between his eyes
when you're facing him
What?
I've been waiting for this moment again
You better know it
I can't wait
I'm hoping they did
You better know it
Can't wait till it don't get in
I can't wait
Can't wait till the dope get in,
I can't wait
Yeah, haha
I know niggas like
Yeah
I'm just saying nigga, I gotta keep
you focused nigga
This shit is about to get real real
Know what it is and you know
who it is right
Laughin' at you niggas,
don't compare me to none of these rap niggas out here
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