f** that army rollsty I know y'all enjoying this mixtape as of yet I go by the number one co-signer Don Cannon Back to back with the homie Twista and 42 keys And we reloaded motherf**ers I know the hand this was like damn When do these n***as sleep? I told a b**h n***a like this You only sleep when you start to play your music Never talk or bother me, about I give you the vision of a movie through the eyes of a twist Put in jail for nothing doing to me and my people better pushing on none my books Spitting for smoke that says enough about dro Spitting for pimps that says enough about hoes Speaking for n***as that get money and do brothers in the streets Okay, I know about those If you know somebody that gotta get down Come up halla if you know they really wanna get a pack If it go through never do a lil some for you for being up in this back Go ahead and halla cuz them cheap, I know them n***as But it ain't got sh** to do with me I just know them n***as Live a good life, look jack city b**h Drivin' cars that bigga sh**, rack city b**h Put a lock in that creep all time Some machine gun run forward and come back then When a n***a see another they don't fit to get medium attention from all the bulletinin' Let me slow down before somebody got to dot, try to pull it with ‘em Shot town don't like nobody Twista f** that n***a But if somebody touchin' this song He shot town, we love that n***a I let the shorty jerk if I don't spray your head n***a Bath & bodyworks, no lingerie – you're dead n***a I mean, what am I supposed to tell you n***as? It's the bank of America Wells Fargo, 24h fitness in every hood Go get to weighin' up n***a You know you at MacDonald's with these eatin' motherf**ers That take a hustle to take a Mr. chow body This game ready for due Reloaded