VERSE 1:
I told her, bring the bottles out
Bring ya potnas' out
Out ya' momma house
Hit the waffle house
That b**h was too high
She got the cotton mouth
f** wit' the anchors
Could tell u what this all about
We got the cheatcodes
We got the cheatcodes
Me and wili-wili future zay tiggy we just went beastmode
I dont got many friends
Ain't no friends in this sh**
Who are you again?
k** sh** dont leave witnessess
This beat got a outline
This sh** ain't out yet
Really im the plug
Eastside be the outlet
Did it for my city
Tell her rub her titties
If ya' love hip hop
Shout my n***a biggie
How could u forget me
On the real real, k** k** n***a how could u forgive me
We dont show no pitty
This sh** is really mean
Hit the block and watch sh** light up man this sh** is so bili jean
Chain chain chain
HOOK:
I know they be watchin', i know n***as plot
I know they be wishing, they all want me to drop
I got calls i been missing, they been talking like alot
I dont ever pay attention cuz this sh** will never stop
I got too much on my line line line
Way too much on my line line line (repeat)
VERSE 2:
Pray to god, my n***as dont get took
If u a real n***a you dont do it for no looks
If thats yo' brother put some money on his books
Cheffin' in the kitchen watch him cook
Was a nice kid i ain't never been no crook
Lotta yall n***as gon f** around and get booked
Sellin one gram really dont make u no trapper
Makin' words rhyme dont really make u no rapper
One article dont really make u no blogger
Man i swear some of yall f** n***as need fathers
But if i was yall fathers i prolly wouldn't even bother
Cuz on the real im too busy f**in they daughters
I been a savage, on the road to the cabbage, money won't make me happy
It won't make me the man but b**h i'd rather have it, than a wallet thats absent
And i dont get homesick
A n***a started goin' hard and i ain't been home since
I know
Lotta n***as been depending on meee
So i can't let em down down down no
I can't let em down down down no
(repeat)