[Intro]

Pack came in, dope showed up

Word gettin' out, phone blowin' up

Loose lips will get your mouth sewn up

Count f**ked up, house blown up

Count f**ked up, house blown up

f**kin with me and my niggas we fed up, yeah

Nigga f**kin' with me it's a man down



[Hook]

Lord I promise I been tryin' to change my ways

Seems like the money and the bitches in my way

I lost my mind so for my enemies I pray

I look the police in their face, say crime pays (crime pays)

Get that yay, whip that yay



[Bridge 1]

f**kin' with me and my niggas, we fed up

f**kin' with me and my niggas it's man down

So much dope in the trunk but when I hit the city I ran out

So much dope in the trunk but when I hit the city I ran out



[Verse 1]

Got a cocaine wrist

Never spend a dollar on a broke, lame bitch

Pocket full of bands, they my motherf**kin' friends till the end cause these niggas and these hoes ain't shit

Say good Lord

Got a cocaine wrist

Never spend a dollar on a broke, lame bitch

Pocket full of bands, they my motherf**kin' friends till the end cause these niggas and these hoes ain't shit

Say good Lord



[Hook]

Lord I promise I been tryin' to change my ways

Seems like the money and the bitches in my way

I lost my mind so for my enemies I pray

I look the police in their face, say crime pays



[Bridge 2]

Say why you wanna go to war with me, to war with me

I got choppers in the car with me, the squad with me

You don't want to go to war with me, to war with me

I got choppers in the car with me, the squad with me



[Verse 2]

Bitch I'm smokin' on that Schwarzenegger, that terminator

I put meat and potatoes on tables, from flippin' yayo

My amigo got 53 acres, a regulator

Got big nuts, I say f**k the world I might, impregnate her

I'm a shark with the fork and the pot, the calculator

Don't get popped with the flex and finesse

Don't try my paper

I spray niggas, straight till they can bless up

Black activator

My amigo got 53 acres, a regulator

Drivin' up lets get this paper, get this paper



[Bridge 3]

f**kin' with me and my niggas, we fed up

f**kin' with me and my niggas it's man down

Bitch I'm back on that dope, boy I'm Codeine and Molly and Xan'd out

I relapse on that dope, boy I'm Codeine and Molly and Xan'd out



[Verse 3]

With a cocaine wrist

Never spend a dollar on a broke, lame bitch

Pocket full of bands, they my motherf**kin' friends till the end cause these niggas and these hoes ain't shit

Say good Lord

Got a cocaine wrist

Never spend a dollar on a broke, lame bitch

Pocket full of bands, they my motherf**kin' friends till the end cause these niggas and these hoes ain't shit

Say good Lord



[Hook]

Lord I promise I been tryin' to change my ways

Seems like the money and the bitches in my way

I lost my mind so for my enemies I pray

I look the police in their face, say crime pays



[Bridge 2]

Say why you wanna go to war with me, to war with me

I got choppers in the car with me, the squad with me

You don't want to go to war with me

I got choppers in the car with me, the squad with me