[Intro]
Back on that bullsh**
Still got that full clip
Half a brick Hef back in this motherf**er
[Verse 1]
Came in on some thug sh**
730, I'm a blood b**h
Shoo fly, you a bug b**h
Need a bankroll not a hug b**h
I'm on the block still, I don't budge b**h
Flood sh** when the plug lit
All my n***as on d**, sh**
I put a pipe bomb where the judge sit
I don't judge n***as, y'all weirdos
Tech 9 with the air holes
Baby chopper with the [?]
Feel like soldier [?] do the clapping
All these diamonds pull up, I can't hold 'em back
I'm in the streets, I'm not a industry plant
Certified, don't need a industry stamp
All these n***as with the industry camp
I was dreaming 'bout the first of the month
In the kitchen, tryna make the sh** jump
I was posted by the door with the pump
My n***a water whip our way out a slump
Take your money, tell you, "wait in the front"
Got some young n***as waiting in front
n***as talking, n***as not with the funk
The [?] with the weight in the trunk
n***as hating, I thought you was my mans
n***as hating, I thought you was my fam
n***as hating, I thought you was a fan
Got n***as waiting on my sh** in Japan
Where was you when I was weighing the grams
Where was you when I was chopping the tan
Where was you when they was locking my mans
And where was you when I was busting like blam, blam, blam, blam
Aw man, God damn, Hef on that bullsh** again
I'm on they a** like the pants
Wish they could see it through my lens
All fam, no friends
No loose lips or loose ends
n***as lose lives or lose limbs, no pretend
Used to sip pints of the act right?
Say you get bread, why you stack light?
You lil n***as just cap right?
I come from needles and crack pipes
He get the Mac he don't act right
You lil p**y's just cat fight
Starving so pardon my appetite
We take your pack and we trap it, right
[Hook]
Perk 30 give a n***a the blues
[Verse 2]
[Hook]