[Verse 1]
Look
I had n***as waiting on a triller G
I tell a hoe "Have you ever met a triller G?"
Surrounded by paper and artillery
Don't compare me with this n***as man, you're k**ing me
Yeah, the listeners are getting lied to
They told me "Warn the people", man I tried to
Composing compositions you could ride to
My brother said he's gonna ride, I'm gonna ride too
They gave my n***a [?]
Kay got life, my other n***a got the same sentence
Yeah, they got the same sentence
All these n***as fake, don't mention me up in the same sentence
Feds putting markers on my motor
Had a n***a switching up the router
They breathing down their necks, they getting closer (DAMN!)
And this ain't rap n***a, this a culture
[Hook X3]
What's already understood don't need to be said
If a n***a disloyal he don't need to be fed
[Verse 2]
Yo
All my n***as are militant
Foreign car, yeah, I'm riding in that immigrant
Line still k**ing it
I told the judge for the fifth time "A n***a innocent"
Still getting paper on the corner
Feds [?]
I been through the hardship and trauma
Real sh**, I never break bread with informers
No logo on the top, they thought the T was plain
Spent 400 on that you don't need to see the name
All this paper fam [?] would I be the same
And if you think I'm stopping you must be insane
Yeah, gotta be mental
I was riding in that Jeep and, they thought it was a rental
Wait, they thought it was rental
It's nothing but straight cash, that paper is essential
[Hook X3]
What's already understood don't need to be said
If a n***a disloyal he don't need to be fed