All of my niggas they trappin' All of my niggas they workin' All of my niggas they servin' All of my niggas they trappin' All of my niggas they workin' All of my niggas they servin' Pour up the drank I'm thirsty My back against the wall, me against the world All eyes on me, I keep the iron with me R.I.P to Doe B, my back against the wall, me against the world My back against the wall, me against the world I'm swervin', I'm speedin', I'm servin', I'm conin' You want it, I got it, I'm pulling up with it, come get it I pull up and cap the paper then I dip With nothing less than a .40 on my hip Got 30 bitches and 30 bullets in my clip Fled the scene, burning rubber now I'm gone My nigga just got out the pen I lay back home I had to get rid of my bitch cause she didn't listen The fuck you think that make you if you hang with snitches Wanted some new bling on my wrist so I spent 50 Gave my barber a extra tip just to have me extra crispy Ya dig me? All of my niggas they trappin' All of my niggas they workin' All of my niggas they servin' All of my niggas they trappin' All of my niggas they workin' All of my niggas they servin' Pour up the drank I'm thirsty My back against the wall, me against the world All eyes on me, I keep the iron with me R.I.P to Doe B, my back against the wall, me against the world My back against the wall, me against the world I heard they hatin' on their kid Make me pull up on you nigga which yo own bitch Spent a check on my neck and my wrist and my whip Just to take a nigga bitch, nothing but Codeine when I piss In the Range Rover doing 100, switchin' lanes you know I'm gettin' blunted I can't be nobody else but me, got a lot of love in these streets Got it out the mud in these streets, went and got a plug in these streets Came back and flooded these streets I run game like a pimp nigga I don't fuck with lames, I only link with real niggas If ya a real one, we can match a pint and make a toast Got some real ones in the DMV, Chicago and the west coast UH All of my niggas they trappin' All of my niggas they workin' All of my niggas they servin' All of my niggas they trappin' All of my niggas they workin' All of my niggas they servin' Pour up the drank I'm thirsty My back against the wall, me against the world All eyes on me, I keep the iron with me R.I.P to Doe B, my back against the wall, me against the world My back against the wall, me against the world

Yeah, yeah Uh-huh Bah-bah, bah-bah (let the BandPlay) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go, go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (for real, though) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light I'm on full but a nigga still hungry though (gimme that) Told my nigga, "Stack yo' paper, bitches come and go" (run it up) Bad bitch super ratchet when she on the road (hate to see it) He just got a dub, said he need 20 more (pull up) 80 bags of gas, I just got a box (yeah, yeah) Cut it open, take it straight to the block (yeah, yeah) Give me a weekend, I'ma turn it to a drop The type of nigga turn your sister house to the spot (trap) I'ma pay her bills and fuck her every now and then (uh) He need 30 of 'em, my country boy in town again (uh) She said she wanna fuck me bad, but this time with her friend (uh) He said he wanna join the gang, but I won't let 'em in (uh, the fuck) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go, go) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (for real, though) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light Yeah, everywhere I go (yeah) You know I got the thin', right? (Yeah, yeah) (you know) Everythin' froze, everythin' on me ice (yeah, yeah), yeah You know how it go, I drop a body before a dime, yeah Everybody know I still be fuckin' niggas' wives (yeah-yeah) Look, cold-hearted bastard (cold) South Memphis nigga, but my jewelry from Alaska (uh, uh) (bling) Fuckin' up the engine, drove the foreign like a NASCAR (uh, uh) (skrrt) Rollin' sticky-icky and I'm sippin' high like NASA, uh, yeah, I'm up That's a bird, it's a plane, nah, that's Glock with your main bitch I be makin' plays on top of plays like I ain't rich (yeah, yeah) I just had a talk with God, and gang about a couple shit (uh-huh) Never on no sucker shit (uh-huh), lately, I been on fuck shit Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (yeah, yeah, yeah) (bitch) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (go) (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (bah) Everything a go, baby, it's a green light (uh) I looked in my rearview, somethin' don't seem right (wait) I should drop the top, so I can let them see the ice (ha) I let her jump on and ride it like a Harley bike (yeah) Everything a go, nigga, it's a green light (green light)

Take a knife and cut through the darkness, castle-temp red wine But I make no plans and none can be broken, no plans and none can be broken Remember us just like this forever, nut this can't last, won't last So make no plans and none can be broken, no plans and none can be broken Do you laugh about me whenever I leave? Or do I just need more therapy? Love is in the air, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out And I don't care, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out, fake-out My mood board is just pictures of you, but I'm not sad anymore So make no plans and none can be broken, no plans and none can be broken But I didn't take the love when I had the chance, but I swear I'm not sad anymore So make no plans and none can be broken, no plans and none can be broken Do you laugh about me whenever I leave? Or do I still need more therapy? Love is in the air, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out And I don't care, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out, fake-out Oh-oh, we all started out as shiny dimes But we all got flipped too many times We did it for futures that never came And for pasts that we're never gonna change Love is in the air, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out And I don't care, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out, fake-out