Two pounds inna bag
You know that we need it
Them fifties like michael jackson
When we beat em
I need a check just went up for
A feature
I been earned my stripes like I signed
Wit adidas
This or them fifty niggas who be hatin
I look at the top and they say I wont make it
Take a risk for the bag
You know imma take it
I'm shooting my shot brodie know imma make it
Remember them late nights inna vacant
Trapping hard with the sticks inna basement
My lil shooter gone heard they sent em out placement
We still gonna spin it don't stop got to face it
The pack getting stalled so it's back to the basics
Make the fu double back and backflip like the matrix
Can't smoke wit them niggas it's gas but they laced
My og keep his duece say the feds never trace it
This shit ain't the same I been feeling different
Don't know if it's Me or a young nigga tripping
These niggas be lying on they men they be tipping
And they can't play they role from the wing Scottie Pippen
Since I got older they say I been changing
I'm still the same just might not got the same men
Them niggas be fu for a bitch they be changing we ain't
Worried bout that he know secrets we spank em
All I smoke is og
Got the car danking and I Been thinking balling like Raymond
He be loving the hoes the section just spank em
F*ck is he thinking
What is he drinking
He living a lie this nigga is sleep
Run in his house wit four five then we creep
If it's looking sweet then we gone trick or treat
Bring them ps to the hood and we got em
For cheap
These bitches be knowing the section
They loving the section
You looking you looking for me
I tried to work wit you niggas
My niggas said f*ck em
And go up and spank em for feats
I know the labels gone call And fake
Be on ya balls when they see you killing the beat
But me and my niggas gone ball bitch we need it all
We working to get out the streets
Two pounds inna bag
You know that we need it
Them fifties like michael jackson
When we beat em
I need a check just went up for
A feature
I been earned my stripes like I signed
Wit adidas
This or them fifty niggas who be hatin
I look at the top and they say I wont make it
Take a risk for the bag
You know imma take it
I'm shooting my shot brodie know imma make it
Remember them late nights inna vacant
Trapping hard with the sticks inna basement
My lil shooter gone heard they sent em out placement
We still gonna spin it don't stop got to face it
The pack getting stalled so it's back to the basics
Make the fu double back and backflip like the matrix
Can't smoke wit them niggas it's gas but they laced
My og keep his duece say the feds never trace it
