Cannon, cannon They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (on my back) Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (on my back) Took a trip outta town went and got 'em, brought 'em back Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (yeah) Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (ask Sno) Ask your hoe, nigga, I got it on my back (ask your hoe) Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back) We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (let's go) Damn, bald head, Pac shit Plus my main thing like to eat with chopsticks (damn) I can whip a dream with a fork, nigga (fork, nigga) Yeah, play that pyrex like a sport, nigga The highway hot, nigga no shade (shade) Picked up a hunnid packs, split it two ways (ayy) Damn, that's 50 here, and 50 there Get it in the air, like money in the air That soda in that yola caught a fade, bitch Clean it up with the same card we play spades with The streets ain't a game, you can't renege (nah) Grown man shit, you can't play, kids You ever been to Hell? Been off in a cell? (Damn) Two co-defendants, you better not tell (nah) Water in the vision bowl, yeah, you know the smell Breakin' out the weight set, yeah, you know the scale Even got our stamps on it, yeah, you know the braille (ayy) Feds put the dogs on it, they smell it like it's quail (ooh) Blowin' money fast, yeah I lived to tell the tale (tale) They say that I'm irrelevant, it ain't no way in Hell They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (on my back) Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (on my back) Took a trip outta town went and got 'em, brought 'em back Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (yeah) Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (ask Sno) Ask your hoe, nigga, I got it on my back (ask your hoe) Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back) We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (let's go) This money standin' tall, nigga, Yao Ming Five tickets of a whole lot of greens Yeah, and I ain't talkin' soul food I just put a quarter mil' in an old school Niggas talkin' brick talk, to me that's old news (old news) Niggas braggin' on they plug, when they old dude I don't gotta tell (tell) Nigga I'm in the lab (kitchen) I want 20 for a half, 40 for a slab (bricks) And a ten for a quarter if you can do the math Your bitch deepthroat, I call her lil' giraffe (ugh) And I'm a plug's first pick if they had a draft I put bricks in the Uber, used to be a cab (yeah) Long story short, and the short story long (story long) I'ma get money, try to free 'em 'til they home ('til they home) Eight figure nigga, boy I came up sellin' zones 2020 Rolls truck, I set it on chrome (on chrome) Bitch want a Chanel, she gon' hold the sack He think I'm a pussy, he must be on crack Shawty like that Rolls truck, I got 'em back to back They tried to say I left the hood, when I got it on my back (got it on my back) Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (ask Sno) Ask your hoe, nigga, I got it on my back (ask your hoe) Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back) We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (yeah) They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (on my back) Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (on my back) Took a trip outta town went and got 'em, brought 'em back Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (yeah) Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (ask Sno) Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (on my back) Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back) Ask Gotti, yeah, I got it on my back (yeah) They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (on my back) Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back

(Think it's a game!?) (Real nigga real nigga real nigga radio) Niggas wanna get in the dope game not knowing You playing for your life and your freedom everyday Run the score up young nigga! Ya got to play to win, or risk losing it all (LUCCI!) My brother lost his daddy to the dope game I lost my partna to the dope game Tried to tell them niggas go both ways I swear we done been thru the most pain Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Half of my auntie nem on cocaine I can't go to sleep cause the dope swangin I was barely tell when dem folks came in Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Paranoid out my mind Can't sleep without that iron I can't hear my own thoughts cause my auntie steady crying Cuz just cop bout 4 bricks and them bitches all hard Popped em on the highway got damn them dogs smart Did I mention his ole lady she was in the car with him Hit em with conspiracy so she getting charged with him Who gone raise their lil girl? Who gone raise they whole world? Who gone keep her out them streets? Lately she been round' them freaks Did ten then came home Still sang the same song Supposed to came home strong for her homes u dead wrong Used to front me them quarters and I brought it back Used to looked up to him now he smoking crack My brother lost his daddy to the dope game I lost my partna to the dope game Tried to tell them niggas go both ways I swear we done been thru the most pain Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Half of my auntie nem on cocaine I can't go to sleep cause the dope swangin I was barely tell when dem folks came in Have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? I can't let them check me out the streets I know they envy me I'm the one that gave u somewhere to sleep now you my enemy Thought you would've said a prayer for me now you gone prey on me (Look!) I'm the one that made a way for you now you wanna take from me (Look!) Dope game That shit there lost me when I seen my dawg on cocaine I never thought I'd spin my dawg but ian got no shame The day you cross me man that shit brought the most pain (Yay! Look) Vernon died, Yoda fired he got Quintay doing time No love this ain't valentine I don't need to family time (Uhh!) Lawyer cost a nigga 50k they gave him all that time Dope boy in a rolls truck but I bought it off of selling rhymes My brother lost his daddy to the dope game I lost my partna to the dope game Tried to tell them niggas go both ways I swear we done been thru the most pain Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Half of my auntie nem on cocaine I can't go to sleep cause the dope swangin I was barely tell when dem folks came in Have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Trap or die I ain't never lived a lie Ask snow he ain't never seen me without that fire Ask the streets they ain't never seen me go out sad (Ever) Ask yo how she ain't never seen me without a bag (Beep!) Ask the kitchen he ain't never seen me without a pot (Aye whip it) Ask the Mexicans who they was sending 50 blocks to Ask the jeweler about my watch the shit a hundred piece Ask my hood and how I fed every nigga under me (Whole gang) To my niggas I lost to this game (Whats happening) All this money in this world it won't fix this pain (I'm hurting) To them niggas taking stands and giving up names (Damn) Dead or alive jail or freedom you niggas some lames (Lames) You hustling for a rollie you thuggin for change Trynna get my people out these projects I'm hustling for change My nigga stole from me My dawg told on me And I was 100 with niggas The streets cold homie (For real) My brother lost his daddy to the dope game I lost my partna to the dope game Tried to tell them niggas go both ways I swear we done been thru the most pain Aye have you ever lost somebody to the dope game? Half of my auntie nem on cocaine I can't go to sleep cause the dope swangin I was barely tell when dem folks came in Have you ever lost somebody to the dope game?

Woah, woah, woah I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I can fuck a sack up cause the money plentiful I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I can fuck a sack up cause the money plentiful I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general Takin' care of the hood, you a general I be talkin' real shit in general Got a lot of keys like the janitor Cleanin' out them keys got me an Aventador Playin' with the keys like a piano Shout out to my thick bitch in Atlanta She a boss bitch, yeah she a boss bitch I be downing pounds like I'm on Crossfit Medusa heads, they're Versace I'm rich from sellin' dope so I cannot be illuminati My nigga 18 and he just caught him a body First I made his bond then I bought him a Maserati Congrats I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I can fuck a sack up cause the money plentiful I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I can fuck a sack up cause the money plentiful I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general Tat my name cross her hand and salute me Got them mollys and them xans, that's a two piece I got my main bitch ridin' like a Goonie I got that duffle bag on me and it's Louie I'm bout to do the whole dash out here grindin', grindin' I got three mil all in jewelry, go ask Avianne Ain't no brag in bossin', I caught the wave on 'em You don't want no problems, we gon' lay on you Step in the kitchen, it's woo Strap with that carbon, it's woo Sippin' that lean like Goose, I'm full of them drugs I get dirty-dirty money, it's covered in blood If you can't fuck no pop star you a scrub Freebandz I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general Salute me or you shoot me when you see me cuz Purple Heart for all your soldiers, they know what it was They know what it is, yeah they know what it is They know chop-chop-chop-chop, they know this shit real Takin' care of your kids - you a general Fuck nigga, I don't do subliminals Fuck nigga, I don't do no interviews Bout no beef, bout no issues Catch you slippin', get up witcha I'm a general, yeah I'm a general Stars and stripes, you know how it go You can't get no bricks from me 'less you want 10 or more I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I can fuck a sack up cause the money plentiful I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I can fuck a sack up cause the money plentiful I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general I'm a general, little nigga I'm a general

Yeah! This that '63 AMG Ghost music It's that Ace of Spade, girl and it's toast music Nigga let's toast to it DJ Khaled! We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby And you better bring your whole crew We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby Yes any time you want to Boss 305 on my plates, a nigga still sellin' weight Still tippin' them scales, I'm Ross, fit in the Wraith They want too much for the taxes, I got my money in walls I got all the bitches, nigga I got all the sauce No reason I should lose, the leaders of the new Got on a couple chains, toy bands and tennis shoes Got on my Vacheron, Belaire, my bottles come Talkin' menage a trois, shawty let's have some fun Bellas at Wimbledon, hell of a gentleman There is no bigger boss, sip slow, this cinnamon I'm talkin' numbers, nigga, I've never fumbled, nigga Standin' on a ball ballin' and I do it when I want it, nigga We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby And you better bring your whole crew We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby Yes, any time you want to 4Hunnid! 4Hunnid, Hunnid! Young nigga, young nigga, got a gun, right nigga Painted all the rivers red, this blood shit stuck with him Hustle hard, hustle hard, bad bitches, fuck 'em all Businessman, businessman, always tryna cut the costs That's photos, that's more dough Maybachs for everybody, nigga, squad goals Flex on 'em, they're like, "Uh oh!" Entourage, entourage, pullin' up in four 4-doors West coast, that's my shit, 4Hunnid, that's my clique Last nigga that beat the pussy up, well, um, that's my bitch I don't give no fucks, I don't give no fucks 40 bands, just blew in the club, oh well, nigga, so what? We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby And you better bring your whole crew We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby Yes any time you want to Aces comin' by the 12 pack, young nigga in a Hellcat GPS on the pack, tell the plug they can mail that Tell the plug they can mail that, young nigga, I'ma sell that Mouth closed, I'll never talk, won't say a word and went to jail that Sauce drippin', I'll fuck 'em up, .40 on me 'til I cough it up Big Gotti, I'm bossin' up, if it's not a hunnid it don't cost enough Tearin' clubs up like Three Six I be tearin' plugs up, that's that street shit I be fuckin' boss bitches, they don't need shit Tell me, where my boss bitches who don't need shit? Yeah, these diamonds, not rhinestones Trap jumpin', yeah the line long All this money got my mind gone All this money got my mind gone We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby And you better bring your whole crew We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby We just gon' fuck up the club, baby, fuck up the club, baby Yes any time you want to

This that mirror talk And that mirror talks Look So I was rappin in the mirror It's an every night tradition 2AM or 3AM See it don't really make a difference Man Said it don't really make a difference I stay up that late to show rappers what really makes us different If I ain't pass you while you sleepin I just shortened up the distance Damn I just shorted up the distance But they know what's coming Fuck it I ain't even gotta finish Man Said I ain't even gotta finish I'm replenished Ain't a gimmick You know that I'm bout to kill again Since when did rapping turn to acting They tell stories that ain't happen You wont find nobody Realer than Me I'm so dope I flow dope Even Mike Myers hit my line to get some mojo I used to watch the major leagues and now I'm bout to go pro Two middle fingers for my logo I swear I'm going loco I'm going chi town crazy Cuz I'm a chi town baby And chi town raised me I said I'm chi town crazy So all them shots cant phase me Bitch stop hating I told em bitch stop hating To keep it real I lost a lot of sleep Was toss and turning To concerned of what they thought of me Oh the irony Damn I love the irony They never would reply And now they never hear replies from me.(beat pick up) See I'm just giving back the energy that I received Pouring henny while I'm swimming through some memories I grind my teeth thinking back to how they slept On me They Flipping scripts But never take a peak behind the scenes Some of the rappers got me fucked up They talk tough But if your asking me dawg they just confused On the gram bragging they've been rappin For Like TEN YEARS? Ten years Bitch I got more songs then you But that's the life we livin See peopled rather tell the world what their going for then ever actually try to get it Guess that's what makes us different Cuz if I ever told somebody what I'm bout to do I guaranteed I fuckin did it I cherish every minute Some people work a 9-5 All their life And they never get around to live it Man that's so depressing Might change my lane But never change the mission Always had that faith like I was superstitious. I tried to show em love but fuck it I'm on kill mode You came into the devil's crib The door behind you sealed close So now I'm thinking I should stomp em with my steel toes They always trynna flex I bet those bruises make em feel swoll So mirror mirror on the wall I'ma need your help I got one request, and then I wont ask nothing else Can you show me everyone that Hope's that I don't fail Damn that's crazy I can only see myself

Reporting live Illest spitta from the chi Always running through my mind And I pray one day I find ya I'll treat you right And I'll never leave ya side Everybody knows your fine Girl I wanna see inside ya Uhh I said I wanna see inside ya Yeah Your always running through my mind girl Yeah I wish that you were my girl But I ain't gonna rush it promise that I'll take my time girl Now your the woman of my dreams I wanna cherish you And Baby you so fly but every pilot Needs a parachute See I can hold ya down straight cuffin like how a sheriff do I ain't gone search the world I know none of them girls compare to you But I understand them boys ain't treated you right So you kinda hesitant of letting me in your life Your scared that if I'm here today Then ill be gone by tonight That one hit wonderous type Cuz usually that's what its like Damn That got me thinking do we really know what love is To some it means the world But to others that word means nothing See People so confused they think love is when they lusting And only get that spark when they be fucking That's real shit But baby listen I'm different So lemme show you I might be playing the game But never will I control You got beauty body and brains Your perfect in case no one told you So lemme treat you how a man's supposed to Supposed to Reporting live Illest spitta from the chi Always running through my mind And I pray one day I find ya I'll treat you right And I'll never leave ya side Everybody knows your fine Girl I wanna see inside ya Uhh I said I wanna see inside ya Yeah Your always running through my mind girl Yeah I wish that you were my girl But I ain't gonna rush it promise that I'll take my time girl See baby I ain't picture perfect Yeah that's true But if I'm standing next to you Than at least I got the perfect view And I don't know if destiny Is real or fake But if there is such thing as fate Than I know I made the perfect move I can show you everything you never seen All I'm asking for is time Mrs. Woman of my dreams Them other dudes would count you out but you can always count on me Yeah So baby tell me whatcha needed Reporting live Illest spitta from the chi Always running through my mind And I pray one day I find ya I'll treat you right And I'll never leave ya side Everybody knows your fine Girl I wanna see inside ya

Long days mixed with long nights It's my life I'ma live it how I like Yeah yeah yeah Big dreams with a big price It feels right So I'm never thinking twice Yeah yeah yeah My life this is my life Uh I'm only trynna live it right Yeah My life this is my life Uh And I'ma live it how I like Yeah Welcome back now you fucking with the big dawg Nice smile you don't wanna see me pissed off They put the ball in my court and I'm bout to swish y'all Pulling up from deep I got that trey like I'm Chris Paul See I ain't never switching sides on the bros I'ma ride to the goals And I ain't gonna slow down Now I've been dealing with the highs and the lows While I grind in my zone And I know I'm getting close now Ion ever take a break or a day off Double OT after OT man I know its goin pay off To you it's just a Wednesday but I treat it like the playoffs I've been giving out this work no need to worry bout a layoff Young spitta from the windy city Blowing trees Blowing green But I never blow a chance homie I Heard that money make her dance on me but mannn I'd rather spend all of the bands on the fam homie Long days mixed with long nights It's my life I'ma live it how I like Yeah yeah yeah Big dreams with a big price It feels right So I'm never thinking twice Yeah yeah yeah My life this is my life Uh I'm only trynna live it right Yeah My life this is my life Uh And I'ma live it how I like Yeah My Rookie season got me feeling like I'm up next I start before the sunrise And finish when the sunset Wack rappers big mad got em upset They Hit me in the DM late night like a drunk text Still I ain't trippin off it They love to hate me but they prolly break these bars down and try to get some tips up off it That shit sounds so exhaustin Faking an image Spending money spending time Yet they never think bout what's its costin But I don't worry I'm authentic No cosmetics Styles augmented My flow ain't got a flaw in it I spit each word as if god sent it I'm prophetic Call medics If you want war homie i'm blood scented Uhh I had to set em straight And show the differences between the minute mades And the meant to stays You see my message resonates above the pen and page I'm trynna show all of my people there's a better way Just cuz we grew up in the hood don't mean we gotta stay I had some homie's love the block but it ain't feel the same Now there's another young soul that the streets have claimed Damn To me it's more than just some rapping thang

I make you feel better than you ever been I guarantee that you gon' tell the other man he need to get lost And girl you know you dealing with a veteran, I'll beat that down Have you ever been broke off? You ain't gotta pack your bags Tell your boss you gon' miss work Whatever you want, just ask Baby, this what you deserve, yeah I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, better, better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, living better now Living, living better now, living better now (I know you deserve it) I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, living better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, better now Drop top Benz I'm the man, girlfriend Yo, I'm the man Yo, I'm the man You rollin' with the man Turn the lights out You ain't gotta trip about no money 'Cause whatever you want, I'ma get it, I ain't worry about the cost I ain't fucking, I ain't phony, I ain't frontin', I ain't stuntin' Everything I say is real, you dealin' with the boss, yeah You ain't gotta pack your bags Tell your boss you gon' miss work Whatever you want, just ask Baby, this what you deserve, yeah I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, better, better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, living better now Living, living better now, living better now (I know you deserve it) I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, living better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, better now Drop top Benz I'm the man, girlfriend Yo, I'm the man Yo, I'm the man You rollin' with the man Turn the lights out Look in my pocket, I see a lot of dead people Wrist game mean, mother pearl so evil Christian Louboutin, sucker for a sneaker Pull up in Pakistan like I'm Evel Knievel Air raid Jackson, I stay spaced out Never lay my Jesus piece face down It's not a Rollie, I'm sorry this fucker run She not a singer, but dammit I made her hum Name Ricky, but really I've been a Willy See you looking at it but this watch a quarter milli' I got houses, hobbies, homes in Abu Dhabi Never go wrong GPS, my Ferrari You ain't gotta pack your bags Tell your boss you gon' miss work Whatever you want, just ask Baby, this what you deserve, yeah I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, better, better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, living better now Living, living better now, living better now (I know you deserve it) I'm living better now, living better now I'm living better now, living better now (Because girl you're worth it) I'm living better now, better now Drop top Benz I'm the man, girlfriend Yo, I'm the man Yo, I'm the man (Because girl you're worth it) You rollin' with the man Turn the lights off