i'm like hoe let's get straight to it
all i gotta say let's do it
give a nigga so much brain she clueless
you had your chance god damn but you blew it? fuck
and you know me i'm p.b.g
so bring them niggas up to a l.o.c
die l's we do that a-l-o-t
but i ain't tryna put them niggas on
so i'mma stop mentioning them in my songs
i'm finna sound like kanye but i spit like jay
so a nigga better watch my throne! hold on
riding around in this maybach
but i ain't signed with maybach
i'm addicted to paychecks
wanna put that shit up boy i take that
bought me a ounce of the yack that dope
bought a rolex with the tales i've wrote
got me a mac that's equipped with a scope
that's some shit that'll put a nigga head on a slope
make a nigga wanna get down
fuck around me? fuck around get found
and i'm from the pole where it's cold got poles so loud
it'll make a nigga wanna skip town
and free my brother prince
my brothers got guns same guns off doom
coming through blowing in a halloween costume
i done popped every molly every pill you can think
my eyes so fucked you would think i don't blink
and free my nigga trav free skrilla free blinks
guns get to drawing like i'm handing out ink
i smoke that strong that gas that stink
i got a bad bitch and she running in to see
and niggas get mad wanna hate cause i'm hot
i'm the same nigga made sure you ain't on the block
tell nigga make weight lil nigga i'm back
tfg the squad lil nigga we back
all my niggas young and they all tote straps
and we all we got so my niggas don't lack
tfg the squad lil nigga we back
all my niggas young and we all tote straps
and we all we got so my niggas don't lack
put me on your track and you will get taxed
i got another ounce lil nigga no sacs
and i been getting money with the bros
glock with a silencer that sound like nothing
i point it at the crowd and they all get running
anybody stick around get what they got coming
a bitch tell me i made her sick to her stomach
but we'll be back cause i put this dick in her stomach
fuck all these broke ass niggas man!