(Verse 1: Allah)
See that n***a had 21 racks of the yayay
Do the same sh** every day day
n***a kinda feelin like dayday
Hang in out the whip p**y n***a its friday
21 racks of the rico
Hell get it to you for the cinco
De mayo boy lookin flyo
Watch who you talking to boy I'm the guy o
Covered in money I'm covered in money
All of my n***as on rico
You needing a verse or you needing a plug and I'm calling up geno he get you the cinco
He was in the trap going muhf**in ham
I was to i don't even give a damn
n***a at the stove i don't get that sh**
He just show me how to f**in whip that sh**
n***a n***a n***a
(Geno Banks Monologue)
(Verse 2: Allah)
They say they gone rob me I'm like no dawg
I might pull the strap on em like o dawg
Hit em with the ak i might o dawg
Thats the b**h you f**in with like o god
Ha !
What you gay n***a
Always see me out but got nothin say n***a
Man its black sheep b**h we don't play n***a
Choppa prolly make you do the nay nay n***a
They gone hate you when you not sh**
They gone hate you when you got sh**
Strap so long i can lean on it
b**h so bad put the team on it
sh**
I gotta prolly call my lawyer sounding like the carter got me f**ing b**hes looking toya oh yeah
What you know n***a
I put on my city you put on a show n***a
Lemme tell you bout the 26
Know you hear the mac round in the background
Told you not to bring them p**y n***as back round
We come riding with realest how does that sound
n***as got me on that young sh**
Nah n***as got me on that dumb sh**
I want it all n***a I'm like give me some sh**
We ain't have none n***a we ain't from sh**
Imma school boy always stayin that now
But the streets got me f**in with the strap now
I can't go to school without me getting pat down
Times hard i told rillo put the gat down
The money the rollies the clothes
The b**hes the riches the money the hoes
n***a the god of the north
n***a the god of the north
What i tell ya