[Verse 1] Family with gangsters, broke bread with the lifers f** talking bout weed, instead I'm just getting higher Kicking up on the road, seeing more cream than Breyers I don't live with my mommy, in my crib I'm the provider Put work in the hood, when they was starving out there So you know if there's issues, I make that a** disappear Fifth talk, big gut, rap treating me well Told them meet me at the trap house, like my Plaza hotel Buy a pack or get a job Roll with the king or get embarra**ed front' your broad You heard me, don't make me put you n***as in a scope (Interscope) No Iovine, go 'head think this sh** is a joke, then try me [Hook x2] One, put you in a scope Two, clack, then the smoke Put you, put you in a scope Two, clack, then the smoke One, put you in a scope Clack, clack, then the smoke Three, scoop you up and put your body in an envelope [Verse 2] Shotty got a body on it, anybody want it Seen the toughest cats get backed down on and run in Keep it one hundred, you know I love my money I love my money, gotta keep them dollars coming Like them fiends on the track War up in my hood, with them teens like Iraq They don't strap, just b**h n***a, don't get robbed Nothing goes down unless the Kushed God is involved You heard me [Hook x2]