Yeah man this the intro, you get me? We outside, you get me Free my savages, my OSG's, my SAD's You get me, it's doing time and waiting, man know Free my nigga fucking Mental K (Ay Tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold) #60s, aight Why you talking like foenem didn't light up your block Why is he talking like he's like that and he ain't on job Why is she asking so much questions, is she a cop How they giving all these platforms the rats and fucks He was trying to send shots, we really sent some shots I got some things that spray but I'm cool with this dogs I had a machine so old it was older than [?] Had a machine so fresh it's like it came in a box I ain't ever gonna stop, I'm gonna get this gwop More money, more problems, when does it stop? We had two 44s, and we was letting them off They had to relocate, we used to pepper it up Started couple businesses, now man's leveling up He said he don't like the 6 cause we peppered him up Why you tweaking on the net, you used to flooding in blood Bro hit him so clean, I had to give him a sponge I get very horrible when the thing don't crud Yeah I'm really from the trenches I got it out of the mud I just linked up with the Gs, we talking business and funds I got ice on my teeth like I'm freezing my gums I know them crazy late nights, with them hammers and ramz My man smoked him in his head, you think we give a fuck? Niggas think they so real, but they corny as fuck Free my niggas in the jail, they'll be back in a bit We dont hits way before we ever made us a hit He got shot in his face tryna shout from the whip Yeah I jump out gang really get out the whip I been thinking bout life when I smoke me a spliff I love my daughter so much she's a wonderful kid When will I ever stop putting pounds in zips I'm a guest when I hear someone selling the stick And Scrilly that's my bro, he's been letting it rip We've been drilling up your block before drill was a thing All I know was skills and some baggers and clings Now I really turn my thoughts into beautiful things He ain't a trapper, he's a troll, he never sold a brid He ain't a shooter, he's a troll, he never owned a blick I'm tryna be legit, but if the plug phones me and tells me "There's some pounds", I'm selling it I'm rapping, I was rapping with a glass of water If you want, make a order, I got crates of water I put diamonds in my teeth, in my mouth there's water My dreads are too long, I think to cut them shorter I'm rapping, I was rapping with a glass of water If you want, make a order, I got crates of water I put diamonds in my teeth, in my mouth there's water My dreads are too long, I think to cut them shorter (All of that)