[Verse] [Cale Charles]:
This for ma to say the least. This for I can't pay my lease
Fa my partners dodgin coppers, trynna drop us in these streets
Trynna lock us in these bleaks. Trynna stop our climb, our reach
This for that Alabama heat. This here for Doe B., RIP
This for my mama'nem
Daddy, sister, aunties, uncles, cousins, brothers all of them
In a Caddy with the blunt. We hover. Living life above the rim
Middle finger to the government
This for my n***as making moves. they hated you when you wasn't sh**
Say you ain't sh**. I'm the sh**. I might just empty the clip
Not a piece. That's a bad yellow b**h up on my hip
She kind of mad, she a freak, and I ain't hit it since we met
Wanna smash. I just pa**. That just make her wanna see
How bad? Real bad. So bad, She call Patrice
I get pa**ed, I ain't mad, when I get back, they'll make it 3
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I don't need a genie in a bottle. Just these dreams here and a dollar
When they see me, wanna follow. Right on
I need my cheese now. Pronto. So I speed, full throttle
Hate to leave you, but I gotta ride on
Ride on! Right on!
Ride on! Right on!
Ride on! Right on!
Ride on! Right on!
[Verse] [Souf Mayne]:
n***a say he got the game. Say he got the juice
But, that n***a ain't sh** if he ain't got no proof
See, Imma get this money, cuz that's all I do
My whole team winning cuz we still true
Now, focus, boy. Imma take you to school
Real n***as only make playa moves. That's rule number 1
Number 2, it's obvious you need a gun
Cuz n***as dying over tail lights. I hope I'm not that n***a
Imma have to pull first. Hit or miss. Lord let me spit this verse
Make amends. Poor some Henn for my n***as gone
And, I'm just trynna ride on
Old school with the top back. And, you know it's on chrome
And, you know I'm posted. You can hit me on the house phone
Money coming in, bruh. I don't need no house alarm
Tweaking in the living room. She on that homegrown
Got b**hes in the studio. So, when we done, we ride on
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