(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 fly oh
Watch who you talking to boy I'm the guy oh
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