(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