(I got Hitman on the beat) Yes I may forgive but not forget, I'm forever known Niggas count me out until I cash out, put some money on em' All this green on me, I been landscaping, lawn mowing Busting down some trees, planting seeds, where it's clientele Post Office plays, P.O. box, I be spreading mail Crack his head open if that box feel empty as hell Grass greener on the other side, still put a bando over there Go to church cause' I love my momma, still strapped in there Niggas tried to tax me on some bowls, made em' pay a proper fair Old Testament inside my hands, nigga cause' you took it there Speed racing, I ain't even have no license, got pulled over, played musical chairs Gotta' keep a real tight circle in this bitch, we don't fuck with none of y'all squares In a SRT off a Perc, doing 130 but I'm way over that limit I ain't got none like I'm Master P, scrimmage Is what it is, was what it was, could've been I'ma stack them bands up, make a stairway to heaven then Yeah, uh, what Kanye say? About my winnings bitch Get a brand new chain, new whip, then show who the slaves Get a brand new belt, BB Simon, dang Spend them bands and get it back, real boomerang gang Yes I may forgive but not forget, I'm forever known Niggas count me out until I cash out, put some money on em' All this green on me, I been landscaping, lawn mowing Busting down some trees, planting seeds, where it's clientele Post Office plays, P.O. box, I be spreading mail Crack his head open if that box feel empty as hell Grass greener on the other side, still put a bando over there Go to church cause' I love my momma, still strapped in there