[Intro]
Ain't gon' lie like
Mm-mm mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
(We got London On Da Track)
(Goddamn!)
[Hook]
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards
I can't fall in love with no motherf**ing nothing b**h
Yeah I see you mugging
That sh** there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you f**ing one of my b**hes
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind (Dae Dae)
[Verse 1]
Don't you start tripping baby give me mingo
Don't you start cleaning up this f**ing kitchen
Liu Kang baby, I can f**ing kick it
You say ya gang bang n***a what you bang?
n***a you don't gang bang you ain't got no stains
20 gang, murder gang
Neighborhood in your face, f** your gang
Billy with me, F&N
Hanging out that ceiling with it
Nine time out of ten, he ain't really with it
He can't survive in that pen if he was sentenced
n***a better try it again if he thought he was f**ing with me
[Hook]
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards
I can't fall in love with no motherf**ing nothing b**h
Yeah I see you mugging
That sh** there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you f**ing one of my b**hes
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind
[Verse 2]
Talk trap (what you say?)
Watch your mouth (do it, do it)
f** you mean? (How you do that?)
It's my house (turn up on 'em)
Hundreds k** (whoa)
Going to k** (yeah)
Any n***a (whoa)
That f**ing feel (turn up on 'em)
Like they f**ing with me
Trunk fit in my truck since it's all tall and sh**
Still ride with Tuck that's my dog b**h
Semi's never tuck, I will draw b**h
As far as I know f** the law (n***a, f** 12)
They doing all the k**ing and I gotta watch my back cause I got 5 children, yeah
And they get bonds and they get appeals and that sh**
Just can't be real but I ain't tripping cause I just
[Hook]
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards b**h
I can't fall in love with no motherf**ing nothing
Yeah I see you mugging
That sh** there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you f**ing one of my b**hes
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind
[Outro]
(What?)
Oh it feels so cold it's so cold cold (burr)
Get up out my way, get out my way hoe (move)
I'ma get that money when I want (them racks)
I'ma get that money when I want to (turn up on em)
I'ma get that money when I want (let me run up on em)
I'ma get that money when I want to (I'ma stun you homie)
I don't know you homie
Yeah
Low life
Low life, low life, low life