I told yall how dis shit go
When you make some money this shit get funny
I showed ya how to make dough
You can stack or run it or keep on frontin
Where you trap you dont gotta make home
Smell the pack aroma the jake be on us
The game of the life so cold
Im just black man wanted in this f*cked up world
Cup of ice cuz the life so cold nigga
Why Ion really f*ck wit none of you hoe niggas
I been out here chasin all dis dough chicken
Who the f*ck dat knockin at my door get it
Oh shit thats the motherf*ckin fedis
We gon burn it down leave the heat on my spaghetti
Gotta flea da town so what you need dont forget it
Got the weed got some cheese what I dont need is the headache
Now we couple pounds in a telly
Im layin down the towel they cant smell it
Aint been out in a while like a felon
Read about my story you might miss it when i tell it
I told yall how dis shit go
When you make some money this shit get funny
I showed ya how to make dough
You can stack or run it or keep on frontin
Where you trap you dont gotta make home
Smell the pack aroma the jake be on us
The game of the life so cold
Im just black man wanted in this f*cked up world
Told yall how dis shit go
When you make some money this shit get funny
I showed ya how to make dough
You can stack or run it or keep on frontin
Systematic
You can have it
Shit a switch
You prolly panic
I cant stand it
Im a vandle
I come from different planet
Everything you thought was tragic
Your closes ppl prolly planned it
Tell a lie and light a candle
Leave you wishin what you had back
Do you believe the states
Do you believe they great
Do you believe what we achieve is gon relieve the hate
Or can you see its race
When time to plead a case
I guess its safe to say the people really need break