dmac on the fuckin' track
runnin' shit up and go cop me a chevy
i get that shit like lettuce
too much money make these niggas get jealous
the life of a convicted felon
and it's still free all my niggas they jailin'
we don't love these bitches
i just kick shit on the road
these niggas sellin' they souls
you gon' bite the hand that feed ya
th-thinkin' 'bout my people
where they when you really need 'em
made my own route and made it out
these pistols savin' niggas tryna take my fuckin' lead away
i do this for my bros and my folks and my locs
i do this for the niggas that be kickin' down doors
i-i-i do this for the gang
i don't do this for the name or the fame
will i change up? that's a no
shawty head game on a roll
her nigga is a lame and she know
runnin' shit up and go cop me a chevy
i get that shit like lettuce
too much money make these niggas get jealous
the life of a convicted felon
and it's still free all my niggas they jailin'
we don't love these bitches
i just kick shit on the road
these niggas sellin' they souls