Real crib coppin', money poppin' Gettin' to the rack ass nigga All this clout, fans, stans, bands I ain't gotta pay no killer They do it for free Got rid of geeks and brought in the freaks They ask for the boss, they sending in me We knockin' em' off, OG with the beep Shorty can't ride, her rhythm off key You talk about it, but never go through with it My bitch she thick, but I hate the foolishness This nigga broke, like "what I'ma do with this?" Throw me that ass, I know what to do with it Hammer and nails, my niggas be bootin' it Givin' em hell, these niggas ain't doing it The choppa Adele, it's singing, we true to this Rap shit is my bitch, in bed I be spooning it Uh Mounted up (Yea, bitch) Say my name on stage, it get em' rounded up (rounded up!) Banging Heinz, bloods, crips, around with us Pick your poison nigga, FN rounds from us All these bitches stuck up (facts) I'm a muthafucka (bitch) I speak facts, niggas whack All these niggas sucka's (yea) All these bitches love us We don't talk on covers (nah) 99' got a 9 Bust a nigga mutha Real crib coppin', money poppin' Gettin' to the rack ass nigga All this clout, fans, stans, bands I ain't gotta pay no killer They do it for free Got rid of geeks and brought in the freaks They ask for the boss, they sending in me We knockin' em' off, OG with the beep Shorty can't ride, her rhythm off key Bad lil bitch Suck me up with the roof down Bad lil bitch Suck me up with no tooth now If a nigga runnin' that's a muthafuckin' man down Niggas totin' weapons, bet I make a nigga stand down Nut on her face, that's why all these bitches love me And she call me Brad when I put it in her tummy Niggas acting stupid, I will turn yo ass to mummy Catch me feeling booted when I pull up to the function Fuck on yo bitch For a bag and a day trip These niggas look boring, boy you look like a Jake, bitch Should I drive the foreign when we pull up to the lake? (bitch) Made her throw it back but I told her I can't claim it Real crib coppin', money poppin' Gettin' to the rack ass nigga All this clout, fans, stans, bands I ain't gotta pay no killer They do it for free Got rid of geeks and brought in the freaks They ask for the boss, they sending in me We knockin' em' off, OG with the beep Shorty can't ride, her rhythm off key

I'm stupid blessed, I can't complain and yea I know that But what about this fuckin' pain that won't hold back? can't breathe for nothing Suck my dick and get my nut off, and leave with nothing But she thinks it's something Cause her feelings involved, my feelings dissolve I'm sorry I can't help it (Uh) I'm sorry I can't help you (Uh) I'm sorry that I left you, I got left too What am I supposed to do now? You ain't an option anymore, who's my bitch now? I miss you Ain't no tissue, it's just drugs, shrooms, did it in my room Did it with some bitch I don't even like, but eh she cool I guess that alright, but it's not, she hot Cause I keep in contact with certain bitches incase my main bitch turns into a thot Can't save em', I was raised right but fuck it, I still play em' Yea I'm sorry, no I'm not, I take it back (Uh) Soul snatcher, heartbreaker, lil shorty den made me that, please forgive me Just let it happen, yeah Everything is my fault, everything is my fault Just let it happen, yeah How wish we could talk (How I wish we could talk) Just let it happen, yeah Everything is my fault, everything is my fault Just let it happen, yeah How wish we could talk (How I wish we could talk) I wet the sky like Jesus tears I address you so proper, no surprise I always need you dear I guess forever means for the time then disappear I been stressing man, sometimes I wanna ditch my peers But I ain't into that Hey Ant?, you been trippin' lately? me too All these niggas pussy, transparent cause they see through You know my name?, you know me?, leader of the lonely Leading fame and money to the the commune that my bros lead Parties at the palace (Uh) Never served a sentence, but my brain is up in Attica All these summer nights been serving verses in my attic all the time I think I been an addict for the pressure telling rhymes And lately it's been cold summers Fuck them niggas and them bitches that had told sumn' Niggas switchin', acting weird like I owe em' sumn I don't get it That bond we had I miss it, but fuck it

Def Jam didn't really support, uhhh... I was shocked they put your album out. I'm not gonna lie to you. For real you were shocked? Charlamagne: I mean, I knew you had an underground following cuz of your mixtapes and stuff. They wasn't ready .But I was shocked that they actually put your album out. How many more mixtapes did you end up putting out before they released your album? I mean exactly I know you did a lot of touring... Yeah I knew people in the Def Jam building who was like, 'man.' I say when the Big Krit album coming out? And they say 'NEVER. Ain't gonna sell no records.' I built it from the ground up Act like they found us From the sign of the label, tried to drown us I built a boat in a moat for my castle I graduated to a businessman, I got tassels Another chapter, another story, another plot Mother fuck the ball in their court, I took a shot Three presidents in 5 years, I never stopped While they worried about the single sales-- The albums flopped Oh Lord, Lord, Lord there they go Trying to fuck me out another but I ain't a ho I produce and write my own shit, I know the score I'ma drop another mixtape, and go on tour We ain't playing games man, I'm too grown For you to try to take me out my motherfucking zone For you to try and tell me I ain't motherfucking known I guess I gotta do it how I done it on my own, UH I been a free agent nigga I been a free agent nigga Even when I was signed It was multi til I die I've proven motherfuckers wrong Every got damn time I been a free agent nigga I been a free agent nigga Naw they can't hold us Put the whole team on my shoulders Now there's money on the way Because the contract's over What good is a team if they don't ball out with you? Domino niggas they'll fall out with you At the table with the majors they go all out with you Til you're underground with it, they won't crawl out with you So they serve, serve you a plate Full of scraps and the bait You ain't eating so you ate You ain't moving so you shake What you can 'Cuz you gotta drop another album But ain't make a mother fucking dollar, OH! Mane it's hard to understand How they rob a nigga then shake his other hand? How I hit the road when I ain't never have a chance? How I sell out shows and I ain't even make 'em dance? How I ain't a gimmick but I got all these fans? How I made in merch what you got in your advance? How I work the tape like I was bagging up the grams? How a country boy took that country shit and ran? UH I been a free agent nigga I been a free agent nigga Even when I was signed It was multi til I die I've proven motherfuckers wrong Every god damn time I been a free agent nigga I been a free agent nigga Naw they can't hold us Put the whole team on my shoulders Now there's money on the way Because the contract's over

I tried to take the high road Let by gones be by gones I tried to take the high road But now another life's gone What you expect from me? To turn the other cheek All you bring is war, asking me for peace What you expect from me, when all you bring is greed All you bring is war, asking me for peace But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece Yeah, yeah Yeah, they say let's make America great again Except for the slavery and genocide When we killed all the natives and steal their tribes And the time we denied the women's rights Talkin' 'bout great, like the AIDS outbreak Like when they brought crack cocaine to the hood Like when they brought heroin to the states Justice is not on the internet Equality don't have a twitter account The last words that a man should ever hear Should never be "Get on the ground" Our culture so misunderstood, it's cloudy up over the hood I think about packing my bags and leaving this country for good Glock, Glock in my car for your probable 'cause 'Cause even the law don't follow the law Guess it's my fault for being black A country built on my people's backs Up in first class, yeah my seat is black Even when I'm bored and I'm tryna see my past Tell me, if you had a chance, would you go back in time to see the past? Waitin', waitin', waitin' for reparation For the end of segregation All we got is a month and a television station All they teach is slavery and we celebrate it They turn the cheek if we should perish But just remember you can't spell America without Eric I tried to take the high road Let by gones be by gones I tried to take the high road But now another life's gone What you expect from me? To turn the other cheek All you bring is war, asking me for peace What you expect from me, when all you bring is greed All you bring is war, asking me for peace But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece Yeah, yeah By any means necessary Lately two many mommas out here bearing babies Really ain't safe 'round here no more Scared of the law when they head outdoors And will we ever be at peace, man? I ain't sure But for now I'm like Malcolm out the window it's simple altercation Got these motherfuckers blazin' and I ain't tryna say bye to my kinfolk They choke us out like what they need a noose for? Gentrify like fuck wherever you go Prison walls nowadays big biz Give us dope then lock us up to get riches Then send us out to a job we can't get You had that nigga flipped now you back in the system That's a cold game man, aww dog if there's a God pray she listening The president don't give a fuck about us The government don't give a fuck either They talkin' make America great again I just wanna save my people I just want that 40 acres and mule Another promise didn't fall through Just a whole lot of propaganda and lying to me and you I tried to take the high road I tried to take the high road Let by gones be by gones I tried to take the high road But now another life's gone What you expect from me? To turn the other cheek All you bring is war, asking me for peace What you expect from me, when all you bring is greed All you bring is war, asking me for peace But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece But now I gotta piece piece piece Yeah, yeah

My uzi weigh a ton I bought it I bought it Ain't got no body guard I just need mighty God I just need mighty God My uzi weigh a ton I bought it I bought it Ain't got no body guard I just need mighty God I just need mighty God I swear on Mama Lena soul My grand mama that old code That Mississippi that dirt road This barefoot that bare soul I bare the load oh Solo, by myself Dolo, Frodo from uh Lord of The Rings So I guess I have to bare it alone My precious won't leave me I don't need platinum I don't need gold All I need is an Uzi and a clip to load This one mic this Jordan flow Trying not to wear Jordan's Clothes These kids are dying, Jordan knows Nike too, Vanport Portland, they blew it up Black commerce they chewed it up Chewed it up, spit it out That's the kind of shit I'm trying to spit about Lash Laws, pile of tricks Politics is a pile of shit I am getting real close now i'm smelling it, I'm inhaling it (Inhaling it, Inhaling it) My uzi My Uzi (You LIED) My uzi (I'm smelling it) My Uzi (you lied) UH! My Uzi weigh a ton Pray to God I stay protected High alert, I see jackers on the creep in my reflection Lord, ain't nothing been promised lately Police out here acting crazy Shooting up black folks left and right People out here die every night Mama worried about me all the time because I'm grinding Trying to make a move because the government don't give a fuck about poor folk Out here paying dues trying keep the food on my table My family fed and my mind right And an attitude adjuster just in case a mother fucker wants to take my limelight I got a hundred round drum, if you're talking about rope around here Or that KKK shit make it where your Klan can't come down here Partner fuck that I've been on one since they killed Mike And the jury hollering not guilty Folk, I put my faith in God because that's all I know And this Uzi My Uzie weigh a ton I bought a (I got a hundred round drum) My Uzie weigh a ton I bought a (Where the Klan can't come down here) My Uzi, My Uzi I've been on one since they killed Mike And the jury hollering not guilty Folk, I put my faith in God because that's all I know And this Uzi And my shoulder hold a AK that holds enough shots Let enough cops know that I ain't going out without a fight This city will be burned down by the night Yeah I be Raven about Baltimore, talking about taking shit out of the store My desert eagle, my people protector, you step in my sector you've got to go BOOM BOOM BOOM Pick him up off the floor pig, it's you or its me This is for the black skin so what's happening homie fuck what you see on TV You're going to see they say this shit is about black and white All this shit is pretty Freddie Gray Swings and see-saws - rusty in the Sipp Trust me pimp we don't never play This is everyday, I'm quite cheap No nice cars, just nice beats My little revolver my problem solver Put some red holes in them white sheets And I might preach with this Glock 40 Respect mine with this tec-9 Gave my old lady a little 380 but it jams easy, let me check mine (My Uzi weigh a ton) Heavy as all the shit that they done done UH! (My Uzi weigh a ton) And I'm going to tote this shit until I'm done (my Uzi) I'm on the run and I can't sleep (My Uzi) My food poison, i can't eat (My Uzi) I can't break, I ain't fake (My Uzi) My breath is something that you cannot take

Two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens, fifteens I got two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens and I'm knockin' on these ho Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens This is how it all started way back First the boomin' voice then the bass crack, 808 And that's when we first started fire Cause the speakers wasn't grounded and he fried all the wires But he thought about the thump from the jump Took it out the bat cave and he threw it in the trunk And that's evolution for you peeps Like this is how I'm supposed to get freaks, 808 Hoes can't twerk to the high hat, never Cranking up the knob till he broke off the lever Subbin' on these hoes, give a fuck about the treble He could barely feel his face but he hit 'em with the bass like Two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens, fifteens I got two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens and I'm knockin' on these ho Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens Now this is how it all started way back Your neighbor, neighbor, neighbor, neighbor's hate that Basin' through my city like a junkie beat With my trunk talking to you, bitch you better speak Pull up to the club and I kill shit Bitch you gotta be dead not to feel this, 808 My cousin passes Alpines to me Like this is how you supposed to get freaks, 808 Hoes can't twerk to the high hat, never Cranking up the knob till he broke off the lever Subbin' on these hoes, give a fuck about the treble He could barely feel his face but he hit 'em with the bass like Two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens, fifteens I got two fifteens, fifteens Two fifteens and I'm knockin' on these ho Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens Big bang ho, big bang ho Big bang ho, I got two fifteens No this ain't you're ordinary subwoofer no Knocking down the pictures off the wall I keep it crackin' in my trunk Destroy your whole hood with that thump That's if you want it like that player Vibrate in my crooked all the way to Himalayas Pandora box and custom made it Sonic boom and Jackson stated My trunk not like Jehovah Witness I made it like haters, had to play it It's a really good fuckin' speaker do I have to say it? It took me a year and some change just to calibrate it Ain't nobody gonna stop this sub that I got in my trunk today Crank it to the max till the windows start to crack And the fuck boy law give chase Man hol' up I've been bassin' since bass been bass The knob keep breaking and the swangers keep scraping With these two fifteens wrecking shop all day I'm bound to wake the block always Big bang