They be asking me, mane, why I be smoking so much weed all the time Everyday I step out the house, mane, I be feeling like you never know, mane Never know what can happen Steady dodging chickenheads Dripping, I got duck sauce I turned to a businessman Street shit, had to cut it off Somebody set this [?] on fire What the fuck is going on? Got no time for bullshit I'm just tryna make it home Yeah, yeah, niggas tryna bring me down I had to switch up the route I go with [?] Boy never had a doubt Never pull up unannounced We might pull them choppers (We might pull them choppers) I don't wanna have to do it Push me and I gotta do it But I rather rap 'cause I know you niggas is ratatouille Everyday I wake up to the paper like I'm married to it I might have to take my pinky ring and add some karats to it I might shoot a movie 'bout my life, motion picture shit Two hundred thou for a show, still repping Triple Six Memphis, praying for me city, we need peace All these years in the field, trade my Louis' in for cleats Momma crying, it's a shame, it's filthy game These young niggas shootin' them switches like they in Ukraine YN caught a body, finally got his strike In the courtroom he fainted, judge gave him life, damn Steady dodging chickenheads Dripping, I got duck sauce I turned to a businessman Street shit, had to cut it off Somebody set this [?] on fire What the fuck is going on? Got no time for bullshit I'm just tryna make it home Yeah, yeah, niggas tryna bring me down I had to switch up the route I go with [?] Boy never had a doubt Never pull up unannounced We might pull them choppers (We might pull them choppers) A whole lot of money bring a whole lot of jealousy [?] chop, that's a whole lot of felonies They see you got the sauce, niggas try to steal your recipe Toe tag and baggin' for whoever try to test a G Memphis shit, Memphis shit, that cut throat Memphis shit Country niggas gold teeth, diamonds we been with the shit I get your bitch down to the room, nigga, it's a flick If she pillowtalking 'bout your stash, nigga, it's a lick Hoes acting childish, niggas out here wilding Got them haters mad, they don't wanna see you smiling Mane, what kind of shit is that? Praying your downfall When a nigga [?] then they on you like a hound dog Fake shit'll get you in the hole like a groundhog Let a couple of rounds off, leave you where I found y'all, found y'all Let a couple of rounds off, leave you where I found y'all Steady dodging chickenheads Dripping, I got duck sauce I turned to a businessman Street shit, had to cut it off