Yo, yo, nah, that's what I'm talkin' about Double O, Lil' Fae Thanks, Yacree Slay Killed my n***a, no rights Now they want nothin' to do with me Shockers on my left and right wrist I should've sissed them Now they dime me Time out, smoke it Let's light it the way we hit it You ain't gon' like it Bit-Bang Road Still got problems You can have me, you still can't solve them Killed my n***a, no rights Now they want nothin' to do with me Shockers on my left and right wrist I should've sissed them Now they dime me Time out, smoke it Let's light it the way we hit it You ain't gon' like it Bit-Bang Road Still got problems You can have me, you still can't solve them Uh, I'm a seven-figure n***a and I still got problems I just wanna run up them M's And go and cop me a new Lam' And do it tomorrow Just cause we blood Don't really mean that we family My family know who they are I changed my ways just for my lasagna * you, lil' n***a, I'll buck and be on it Ain't doin' no cappin' The n***a ran down on me I swear he gon' be in the blind That n***a just rappin' Everybody in the streets Know they ain't touchin' nothin' N****s be countin' So that rap won't fill it Time out, racks got plenty I wanna see how they blame Coronavirus I blew up through epidemics Bullshit, bitch, gon' tell you spin it A trick always reveal A dime, bitch, she gon' tell you flip it Cause she always kept it real And the * n***a he gon' tell Have a n***a lightweight, no matter If I got bun, I always make bail I don't even give a n***a to no cell Kill my n***a, no rights Now they want nothin' to do with me I shut the system, now they dime me Time out, smoke it, let's light it The way we hit it, you ain't gon' like it Bit Bank Rolls, still got problems You can have me, you still can't solve em' Kill my n***a, no rights Now they want nothin' to do with me Time out, smoke it, let's light it The way we hit it, you ain't gon' like it Bit Bank Rolls, still got problems You can have me, you still can't solve em' Even though I love these hunnids And how I at em' All these problems that I been havin' Ain't got nothin' to do with mathematics I'd probably consult em' if I ain't had ratchets Was tired, had to sleep in the trap, no mattress Won't take a lot, so I don't wanna move back I'm gettin' this cheese, I don't care about who have it I don't really like leanin' But in the fast lane, I pull me a four Feelin' caught me a demon But when I die, God, I still wanna go up And we up now I don't give a * who was here before us Remember back then, ain't no us That's when we ain't get no love We ridin' with the gang When we don't do no fun And we ridin' with them things Whenever we rollin' Ridin' with the gang We don't do no fold down Ridin' with them things Whenever we rollin' Killed my n***a, no rights Now they wanna indict me Shotguns on my left and right wrist I shut the system Now they dime me Time out, smoke Okay, let's light it The way we hit it You ain't gon' like it Bit, bank, roll Still got problems You can have me You still can't solve em' Killed my n***a, no rights Now they wanna indict me Shotguns on my left and right wrist I shut the system Now they dime me Time out, smoke Okay, let's light it The way we hit it You ain't gon' like it Bit, bank, roll Still got problems You can have me You still can't solve em'