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

I am, one bad muthafucker Just a young fly nigga but you know I'm bout this cash muthafucker Look I'm from where we jack muthafuckers My tank on E and we ain't had no supper My kids gotta eat, you know that K don't sleep And when that K start to speak shit sound like it stutter Hard body bitch you know I came out the gutter Got fame and allot of gold chains off my hustle Look how I came in last game fourth quarter Got another game Rich Porter Only give a bitch good dick and some orders Never take advice from a nigga who don't love ya Gotta walk light, gotta stay above water Everything good but shit done got harder I rather eat last than to starve my nigga Came in set the standers raised the bars on you niggas I let you niggas get a head start on a nigga Can't win gotta get smarter nigga You can't win you'll never catch me not goin in Every verse solid like mans Who know fuckin' with the boy with the pen Niggas know I'm the God. Amen This shit was destined for me, this shit was destined for me I swear that they can see greatness in me Yeah, they can see greatness in me This shit gotta make me ain't no breakin' me I hope this shit take me far as I can see I swear this shit here was destined for me Fuck who he is, what he done, fuck what he said nigga lyin' If I ain't see it that ain't mean nun These niggas be talkin' bout a whole lot of nun Only time we playin' with them guns when we sprayin' some Gotta gone head get it done Can't play me better play with your son How they gone beat me when I already won They gone make me go Ace shit, niggas still hatin' I'ma hit the mall bust down on my bracelet I was down bad I ain't see too many faces Gotta ball with the same crew I ate off the plate with YFN all that I need, tell me who harder than me? Tryna have a mill before my lil daughter turn three Tryna have a mill before Wish Me Well 3 I am not in your league, I am out of your league I can't do this for free man this shit guaranteed This shit for me, I can do this in my sleep I'm probably on weed and codeine It was all just a dream, they never remember the smaller things They don't know the problems that money brings The money brings allot of things This shit was destined for me, this shit was destined for me I swear that they can see greatness in me Yeah, they can see greatness in me This shit gotta make me ain't no breakin' me I hope this shit take me far as I can see I swear this shit here was destined for me

Take what you want, tie they ass up Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Burden on my head, dawg I need to get some bread Chopper and a mask, gotta heater bustin heads (Now its music in their ears, I got a perfect licking mind Bout to slide by their crib, point it out and put you down) Take what you want, tie they ass up Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) See that crib right there, yeah right there Two workers, one pitbull, cocaine and a hundred thousand in there We too breezy in this shit, too easy It's Christmas time, we all know the season All I want is cash and coke Got the tape, rope and brand new O If they looking like they wanna buck Hit em up cause no getting blood on the dope and rug And we Gucci, and we came up If they ask, I don't ever bring my name up Bout to cop a crib, bout to scoop a biz Bout to get myself together then go lace my boots again Take what you want, tie they ass up Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Mask on, fully loaded, when I pull on street Rifle, butcher knife, zip ties for hands and feet As I'm walking toward the door I hear a small commotion Tried to open, it was locked so I kicked it open Peeped the scene, daughter screamed Someone screamed, I slap him Look his daddy in his eyes and say I'm here to jack ya Ask who else was in the house, he say its just his wife Tied him up, layed him down, hit them with the knife Ask em once he tried to play me, I don't play no games Kicked his face, broke his nose, took that to his brain Pussy nigga you done got yo blood all on my kicks Tell me now before I spill your blood all on your bitch He said "Chris I knew that's you, I know your whole damn family Can't we make some deal my dawg, lets get some understanding" I don't give no fuck about no nigga tryna beg Give no fuck, yo kids in here, I'm still gon' blow your head Take what you want, tie they ass up Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Blood on the dope, blood on the floor, blood on your ho My young nigga a blood, I show em love Blood on the plug, cause I hit em up He was flinchin' and shit, told him to get up Blood on the kush, got a wife and dad That made the price go up when they hit the town Blood on the dough, I'm going to war for it And I got junkies at the door, and I got chickens in the kitchens I got niggas in the trenches And you got pussies, so all yo niggas bitches, damn homie Call it walking on tomatoes, them red bottoms Call it thug vacation, when the feds got em Call it what you want it, just can't call me broke boy And I'm dirty, go out my way to fuck yo ho boy Its muddy mixed with purple, say it slow boy And there's blood on everybody when there's war boy Take what you want, tie they ass up Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope) Bring it back all white (don't get no blood on the dope)

Slow down young nigga, if you speed through life You're gonna miss some of the signs, Cause you can't always trust what you see all the time My nigga, even salt look like sugar When I can't figure it out, I just pray I knew that I would make it up out of it one day When you having paper they treat you a certain way Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas be moving strange And I heard my daddy, he told me the same thing And I heard my daddy, he told me the same thing Popping all these god damn pills, I hate pain I wonder how the world would feel without rain Kinda hard living without you baby Been hard living without you baby Tell em how you feel about ya babe Tell em how hate it you lost your baby I would have a problem with sleeping alone I can't fall asleep without nothing to rub on I can't go a day without her hitting my phone I can't go that way since I ain't doing wrong Look, I spot out the fake I see you moving wrong Smiling in my face, who would have ever known? Why these niggas break when you put pressure on? I swear when they can relate it's a Better song (And I can't figure it out) I just pray, I knew that I would make it up out of it one day When you having paper they treat you a certain way Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas be moving strange And I heard my daddy, he told me the same thing And I heard my daddy, he told me the same thing Popping all these god damn pills, I hate pain I wonder how the world would feel without rain Kinda hard living without you baby Gotta stop fucking with niggas he told me It's cool to have feelings but can't never show it And these bitches only here for the money they show me I can't let nobody play me I let no one owe me Diamond said fuck it go back to the old me Simon said bust down one of your Rollies And they always said, If you don't leave the streets you'll probably end up dead Remember hanging whenever he was in the red Along time ago, a night, a memory Can see it fading away My nigga fading away You bitch fading away When I can't figure it out, I just pray I knew that I would make it up out of it one day When you having paper they treat you a certain way Gotta watch these niggas, these niggas be moving strange And I heard my daddy, he told me the same thing And I heard my daddy, he told me the same thing Popping all these god damn pills, I hate pain I wonder how the world would feel without rain Kinda hard living without you baby Been hard living without you baby Tell em how you feel about ya babe Tell em how hate it you lost your baby

Squat made the beat Money, power, respect Shit you gotta die fuck nigga yeah yeah yeah yeah Look Yellow gold VV's Saw her with the BB's Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Knew it wasnt for me I start kickin' doors, got tired sellin weed, stop sellin these dreams Oh, yellow-gold VV's Saw 'em with the BB Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me 745 Aw huh bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Look, I had to sell dope and rob, I ain't have no job I was so impatient, somewhat taken, I knew that time was hard I just want you to pray for me, baby I just beat the odds Lately I just been thankin' God, some shit I just can't avoid I'ma need an eight car garage all my car pull up a Button to start all my car pull up a button they park Audemars, I got three in all I just hope they free my dogs Man you know you don't eat, you gon' starve, What you not a believer dog? how you shit on your people, dog? Better to go hit a lick or something what you scared 'bout a bitch for We used to bust down .36 Now i gotta bust down .36 nigga, another touchdown now we lit yeah yeah Yuh, uh, stuff a seven in a blunt call it Michael Vick yeah yeah oh Back den we were fucked up Yellow gold VV's Saw her with the BB's Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Knew it wasnt for me Start kickin' in doors got tired sellin weed stop sellin' these dreams Oh, yellow-gold VV's saw em with the BB Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life For me Knew it wasnt for me yeah yeah Look we been pourin' red now My nigga dead now I can't hold my head down we gettin' bread now We count up every hour Versace every towel ay bro the world is ours My name all in they mouth My family keep me grounded, fake shit keep me from 'round it Hatin they ain't get you found yet, VVS on me I'm drownin' Gotta wear shit skee I'm drownin' I can't leave without it I can't walk in Without it they can't hop in to my shit, yeah I been on my grind for so long Workin on my own shit, niggas try and clone me I've been tryin' not to lose it I've been tryin' not to lose it, yeah Look Yellow gold VV's Saw her with the BB's Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Knew it wasnt for me Start kickin' in doors got tired sellin weed stop sellin' these dreams Aw Yellow gold VV's Saw her with the BB's Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Knew it wasnt for me Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Yeah yeah End

I told my bitch to be patience watch me go get it I swear im so in love with that money im committed OG told me stay down stack that paper i listened OG told me stay down stack that paper you think i did it? R.I.P grandma, look atcha grandson We only wanted a couple of millions now that's some Had some kidnap these rappers for ransom, who want some? bet i be that boy they ran from They don't want none Way before the deal nigga, we done did mar jealous, i only fuck with my niggas they well respect us It's only room for my niggas no need for extras Just filled my house with more pistoles, the more the better Lord forgive us but they ain't never want to give us not a thang, so we loaded them thangs went and handle some thangs Fell in love with drug money and chains Make a wrong move hammers will bang My trigga finger itching Babymomz goin dumb And plus my palms keep itching lord knows a nigga wrong but may God be with me, lord knows a nigga wrong but may God be with me I just sit and get high and brainstorm Momma told me don't go out there with them chains on I told momma don't worry because i ain't alone, i told momma don't worry because i ain't alone 2x's I told her i'd be damn momma they know who i am momma Just understand why i hustle i want mad commas, mad lumber, mad love for my brothers, mad dawgs in the duffle, you mad boy nigga fuck ya I was raised in the struggle Yung nigga walkin around with AK's in the gutta Babymama str8 u know they hate her Lil bitch mad cause i ain't save her I can't wait til this shit pay off I just sit and get high and brainstorm Momma told me don't go out with all them chains on They always told me keep goin and ur day will come Aye momma told me through the bullshit remain calm So i sit and get high and brainstorm Momma told me don't go out there with all chains on Told momma don't worry because i ain't alone, i told momma don't worry because i ain't alone