(That boy Jdolla go c-c-crazy) I was locked in chain gang, I had me a flock I ain't have no blick, I had a lock in the sock Her pussy was blitz, she had to give me some top I ain' Roddy Ricch, I got the stick out the box Money stand real damn tall, like blocks Kicked out the door, how that nigga got knocked I bought a new Glock and I shoot like a jock Bitch, you ain' nothin', you need to stop P-p-police, buddy got stuck in the system Havin' them hoes, I'm finna fuck on his sister You ain't no shooter, you a disser Glokk, money on they head, these niggas too little C-county jail, I was seein' news on my visit Get high, nigga tryn' fye up the blizzy Black pendant her neck, and she talm' 'bout it tickle Nigga won't pick up his cell, I think that nigga got sickle Huh, and my bullet, just came out the gristle Who want some smoke? Him or you? Ain't no different I pull out the Drac', and then I get to trippin' Strikin', and yeah, I had bought the ho' Fendi He ain't breakin' shit down, he stingy Had to get her out my face, she gettin' clingy Automatic, I pop out with that semi Niggas turn on you, cringey like Timmy And your bitch eatin' dick, just like Denny's Put my dick in her mouth like a dentist Say you got money, but you don't spend it My money tall as fuck, catch a nigga, swole his ass like Cinnabon Wrap on my head, and I feel like a nun Just talked to wick, and I'm feelin' like John N-niggas get active over here, that's on God She got the super head, we fucked in the loft Catch one then, all you do is just talk Y-you keep on dissin', but ain't spinnin' no block Y-yes, I got some drank in my spot Yes, I got my block on lock Yes, then she gon' eat up the cock Yes, I got that stick with the stock M-my brothers some demons, they want in on everything Broke as hell, tryin' to snatch a diamond chain Get some get back, you ain't gon' die in vain And you hatin' cause I got my own lane She suck a dick so good, she like four brains Don't die behind that, tryin' get you some stain I'm tryin' to scrap flats, I got back to Plain Jain Lower point of my life, I ain't gon' back to chain gang D-did 'em downbad now he changin' his name He ran up on me, then I shot him like Dame Take that bitch undercover, like I'm Caine Stop cappin', you know that we on that Stop cappin', you know we gon' blow back Niggas get active over here, that's on God She got the super head, we fucked in the loft Catch one then, all you do is just talk Y-you keep on dissin', but ain't spinnin' no block Y-yes, I got some drank in my spot Yes, I got my block on lock Yes, then she gon' eat up the cock Yes, I got that stick with the stock