Southside on the track, yeah
Wacotron in this bitch
808 Mafia
Free my niggas on lock
They be hangin' up the pistols with the toothpaste (Yeah)
Other scope we ain't tyin' out a shoelace (Fuck)
Servin' ain't say it's good for a toothache (Whatcha got?)
I had to cut some people off, they was too fake
Shoulda had four eyes, they was two-faced
They was trying to slow me down but it's too late (Bitch)
I used to rob, had to find me a new way (You say)
After missin' two flights I thought I'd never make it
Back to the block but that's back to the basics
Come from the bottom, right under a basement
And this for them people who wanna erase me
I'm nice with the green in the Pack, Eddie Lacy (Pack)
Boy I went blind lookin' at how you hate me (I did)
Don't lie about it, the struggle what made me
But I never switch, I ain't KD or Brady
Say I was ready and willin' (Ah)
To put in that work and come up on a killin'
He rode on my people, the others a villain
Don't fuck with the feelin', lets keep it authentic
I don't want no dealings, I ain't fucking with it (None of it)
This ain't a field goal, there ain't no time to go kick it
I'm here so believe it or not they were Ripley
You can't take a loss, why the fuck would you send it
I was broke as a joke, had to get it back
Wacotron on a track, it's a hit with that (Ayy)
Put it out on the line, it was tit for tat (Ayy)
Crossed the line and we callin' a blitz for that (Yeah)
It was play after play with no huddle up
Can't believe everything, it's a cover up (A cover)
Better think before you act like it's double dutch (Uh)
This the shit that I went through the struggle for
Somethin' wrong I'ma go and get a CAT scan
I used to serve blow with a bad fan
Gon' trip I'm gettin' at em like Pac-Man (Like Pac-Man)
Buy one, get one, when the pack land (When the pack land)
Other side better stay out my business (Other side shit)
I'm the captain, the sergeant, lieutenant (Ah)
Swing the door, we gon' fuck up the hinges (Who dat is?)
I'm the truth, hope you don't get offended, ayy (Let's get it)
They be hangin' up the pistols with the toothpaste (Yeah)
Other scope we ain't tyin' out a shoelace
Servin' ain't say it's good for a toothache (Whatcha got?)
I had to cut some people off, they was too fake
Shoulda had four eyes, they was two-faced
They was trying to slow me down but it's too late (Bitch)
I used to rob, had to find me a new way (Ayy)
After missin' two flights I thought I'd never make it
Back to the block but that's back to the basics (The block)
Come from the bottom, right under a basement
And this for them people who wanna erase me
I'm nice with the green in the Pack, Eddie Lacy (Pack)
Boy I went blind lookin' at how you hate me (I did)
Don't lie about it, the struggle what made me
But I never switch, I ain't KD or Brady
Niggas traitin' and I ain't okay with it
If you crossing that line, you gon' lay with it (Hell nah)
Do or die every time, I won't play with it
This Glock ain't a roommate but I stay with it
It get hectic, you best stay away from that
Where I'm from I can't fuck with no rat (No rat)
Took a L and I went got it back (Got it back)
I'm too cold for the flu, that's a fact, ayy (Ayy)
They be hangin' up the pistols with the toothpaste (Yeah)
Other scope we ain't tyin' out a shoelace (Fuck)
Servin' ain't say it's good for a toothache (Whatcha got?)
I had to cut some people off, they were too fake
Shoulda had four eyes, they was two-faced
They was trying to slow me down but it's too late (Bitch)
I used to rob, had to find me a new way (You say)
After missin' two flights I thought I'd never make it
Back to the block but that's back to the basics
Come from the bottom, right under a basement
And this for them people who wanna erase me
I'm nice with the green in the Pack, Eddie Lacy (Pack)
Boy I went blind lookin' at how you hate me (I did)
Don't lie about it, the struggle what made me
But I never switch, I ain't KD or Brady (Let's get it)
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