(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