Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately I been disrespectful guess I'm on some messy shit Keep on talking out yo neck and watch me come and deck a bitch We gone get the business clear and show you how we handle shit Death before dishonor you must not know who you playing with No bitch we ain't squashing shit young better take his lick Shouldna did that pussy shit smoke you and the bitch Swear these niggas counterfeit you ain't really cut like this Catch that nigga lacking and I scratch him off my bucket list Hit the block and swerve on em let my niggas purge on em Let me know the word on em we gone hit the curve on em Hit the block and swerve on em let my niggas purge on em Let me know the word on em we gone hit the curve on em Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven I'm really with that creep shit Catch a body stash the glock you don't see shit I'm with some niggas you don't really wanna beef with In my section it get hectic we up heat quit, nah rest in peace bitch Make my niggas come swerve down yo street Load the clips make my nigga come and ride and creep If I catch a nigga lacking I hop out on feet Lord knows I'm pistol packing I be in the streets, so see me in the streets Make me come and spin a Benz I ain't got nobody with me just my F&N Or the 45 with me AV gave me his I ain't got this bitch for fun I'm bout splitting wigs, or I'm hitting licks Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven

Smoke one for every time that they fold on me Fuck these niggas 'cause I know that they ain't on nothin' Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for Fuck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah Know I got you if you hold it down Forever with 'em, know that's my round If they stands up, then it's goin' down Know I'm chasin' money, I ain't sittin' 'round Ridin' in the car, hundred-some 'rounds Keepin' my guard, watchin' my thoughts No music on, I don't hear a sound Know my mother think really highly of me Probably why your bitch wanna fuck me Probably why your nigga wanna touch me But you know it'll turn out ugly (Ooh) Frank Sinatra with John Gotti in a Maybach This just me and my engineer, hope it don't go down, 'cause Lord know I don't want him 'round that Face expression get you bust-up, better watch who you frown at I ain't in the mood, they know I'm fucked up, say I'm good, but it turned bad It turned spar, bust your head, send you to God Eyes on just me and my bars, we playing chess, we dreamin' hard We dreamin' large 'bout the money out there Know it's a beef for me and beef for you, my nigga He like, "They beef with you, then they beef with me, my nigga" Then I had to tell him, "It don't get no realer, nigga" He facin' over forty-somethin' years, that's my system, nigga I'm with you, nigga Smoke one for every time that they fold on me Fuck these niggas 'cause I know that they ain't on nothin' Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for Fuck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah Bitch is shakin' for me, she must thinkin' that I want somethin' Know she trippin' bad, it's for a fact, and, no, I'm not on nothin' Sliding in that Maybach, know I'm plottin' on somethin' Twenty million up, don't give a fuck, they like I'm on somethin' Youngboy, you know I bust at somethin', blitz 'em, know I'm rushin' somethin' Pull up with my top down in a Cutlass, it ain't even summer Know these bullets hot as hell, it's gon' be a cold summer I was 'posed to marry her, got me thinkin' that I'm wrong or somethin' It's just me and Nick, nigga, New York like a Knick, nigga These pussies know I zip niggas, still ain't made it out, but rich nigga Tell these niggas "Hold up, watch me burn six figures" Like, bro, you know you ain't fuckin' with me and my clique's sicker Smoke one for every time that they fold on me Fuck these niggas 'cause I know that they know nothin' Bitches be hating, they betraying the ones they rode for Fuck 'em all, 'cause I don't owe nothin', yeah Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (On they top, nigga) Roll one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (Put 'em on they top) Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (Send 'em on they top) Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone Tryna make sure that I win, need plenty ways to make it I really feel these niggas faking, they gotta kill me if they wanna take these Niggas wanna take my placement, I'm too trill, you ain't too real Real grave digger, I'm NBA, north side, 38 for real Know from fake, nigga, niggas know I ain't playin' with all these fake niggas Nigga know these dog hoes ain't got no safe, nigga, wanna eat your plate, nigga It is what it is, fuck how you feel, see how he feel when this K hit him Nigga claimin' that they hardbody, they break soon as that Drac' hit 'em Yeah, stand on they block, we had that hard all night Soon as I'm feelin' down, I stop and talk to God on sight Like, "Why these bitches changin' on me like my heart ain't right?" They know I'm real and niggas still wanna take my life Gotta do it right and raise my sons, I'm like Youngboy on mine Trust inside my flag and in my gang, rag and rod, I hold it tight Gotta tuck 'em in, if I die tonight Bitch, I'm up as long as you believe I'm right here on your side Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (On they top, nigga) Roll one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (Put 'em on they top) Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (Send 'em on they top) Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (On they top, nigga) Roll one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (Put 'em on they top) Smoke one, light one, zip one, get 'em gone (Send 'em on they top) Revenge, gon' spin somethin', I'm gone

Aii aii aii Kpongbelebe gbelebe gbelebe gbo aii Kpongbelebe gbelebe gbelebe gbo aii... oh aii Say how would you like to smoke some weed gyal Say how would you like to smoke some weed gyal Me have some marijuana inna ma house that i Would like to smoke with you gyal oh oh oh oh How would you like to smoke some weed Say how would you like to smoke some weed Me have some marijuana inna ma house that I would like to smoke with you gyal yea It's this gyal and i see her everyday Cause everyday she a come around my way Till one day me notice say she a burn the high grade So me walk up to her like baby way i say Baby if you understand I just bought a quarter pound from Mr Chan And Mr Chan a come from Japan And anything you talk to me now, i go understand Oh na na na na Oh baby how would you like to be my queen Lemme ask you again Baby would you like to be my queen and let be your king I told you that i loved you on the first day You looked at me in the eyes and you smiled oh yea I told you that i need you in my life You still haven't given me any answer How would you like to be my queen baby How would you like to be the mother of my kids yea How would you like to be my queen oh lord How would you like to be the mother of my kids I'm asking you darling I told you i wanna take you to the altar I tell you say i wan to see your mama and your papa eh How would you like Shawty how would you like oh lord Tell me how would you like How would you like to be my queen I'll be your king tell me how would you like Change the topic Dem boy dey are try change the topic I but ya can't change the topic Dem boy they can't stop it, I say Say how would you like to smoke some weed gyal Say how would you like to smoke some weed gyal Me have some marijuana inna ma house that I would like to smoke with you gyal Me see this gyal, me see her again She comin in amma crib and then we smoking till ten, ten, ten Me say the time Now is 10 oclock and me say we are smoking and we never stop Am freestyling again, so don't blame me am freestyling again I I needed to sing this song cause' marijuana has never ever done me wrong I Me I've have been smoking like this from so long, lemme go on Say how would you like to smoke some weed gyal Say how would you like to smoke some weed gyal Me have some marijuana inna ma house that I would like to smoke with you gyal Oh woahhohhohh

Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately I been disrespectful guess I'm on some messy shit Keep on talking out yo neck and watch me come and deck a bitch We gone get the business clear and show you how we handle shit Death before dishonor you must not know who you playing with No bitch we ain't squashing shit young better take his lick Shouldna did that pussy shit smoke you and the bitch Swear these niggas counterfeit you ain't really cut like this Catch that nigga lacking and I scratch him off my bucket list Hit the block and swerve on em let my niggas purge on em Let me know the word on em we gone hit the curve on em Hit the block and swerve on em let my niggas purge on em Let me know the word on em we gone hit the curve on em Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven I'm really with that creep shit Catch a body stash the glock you don't see shit I'm with some niggas you don't really wanna beef with In my section it get hectic we up heat quit, nah rest in peace bitch Make my niggas come swerve down yo street Load the clips make my nigga come and ride and creep If I catch a nigga lacking I hop out on feet Lord knows I'm pistol packing I be in the streets, so see me in the streets Make me come and spin a Benz I ain't got nobody with me just my F&N Or the 45 with me AV gave me his I ain't got this bitch for fun I'm bout splitting wigs, or I'm hitting licks Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven Lately it been real hectic up in my section Youngins tote Smith and Wessons fa they protection If you get out yo body then we gone check it Don't do the disrespecting send a pussy bitch to heaven

AD Sent lil bro Cause he gone bring it back He gone bring it back Say she hate me but I know she want me back But I know she want me back In her feelings so tonight I break ha back So tonight I break ha back AD Sent lil bro to get the pack cause he gone bring it back Heard my ex bitch say she hate me but I know she want me back Got my new chick in ha feelings so tonight I break ha back If it ain't about the money you can skip the chitter chat Yea I'm feeling kinda groovy should I step in this or that Put on Nike with this K3eper call that shit there mix and match You can put me on the D-Line cause I'm all about a sack Always keep it 1300 you know all I speak is facts Mane I'm kinda hungry go to Popeyes for a two piece I can't trust these niggas cause they fall apart like loose left Gotta hit lil bro up show him I just got a new piece Keep yo niece up on a leash I'm looking for a new freak You can keep the liquor pour some lean up in my cup I just got some money trynna make it double up Back up in the game so its time to buckle up Diamonds on me shining got me handsome as the fuck Big blue hundreds Old nigga money Big Tymer stunning So you can't tell me nothing Diamonds round my neck (Neck) 1300 next (Next) Die bout my respect (Yes) If we ain't having sex (Next) Sent lil bro to get the pack cause he gone bring it back Heard my ex bitch say she hate me but I know she want me back Got my new chick in ha feelings so tonight I break ha back If it ain't about the money you can skip the chitter chat Yea I'm feeling kinda groovy should I step in this or that Put on Nike with this K3eper call that shit there mix and match You can put me on the D-Line cause I'm all about a sack Always keep it 1300 you know all I speak is facts

They like AD wya, I'm in the trap Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack You in the front? Naw I'm in the back Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap They like AD wya, I'm in the trap Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack You in the front? Naw I'm in the back Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin' I'm bout my bread, I'm bout my racks, I'm bout my dividends I hit the trap break down the pack and then I get it in See my bro's you fuck with that send bullets in the wind Solo or I'm with the gang no I don't do the friends I got $antana on the side pouring up the lean I told lil Double R to pass yo boy the triple beam Always rolling fats blunts just to taste the green Ah undercover pull outside then we gone up and leave I'm getting to the money, Every day I wake up If you owe me sum, Pussy boy better pay up Bitch I'm strictly bout my business have our conversation later I don't like to hear excuse bout my mutha'fuckin paper They like AD wya, I'm in the trap Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack You in the front? Naw I'm in the back Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap They like AD wya, I'm in the trap Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack You in the front? Naw I'm in the back Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin' Trappin out the bando serving onions out the pound Swear this shipment hella loud come and get your order now I ain't got no time for sleep sells keep coming round So we always turning up, We never turning down Come and cop a quarter pound trynna flood the whole town Call J.G. Wentworth cause I need my money now Spread the word around town got the best produce in town Gram, Quarter, Ounce, Pound?, Come and get it all now Rule #1, Don't forget the money Rule #2, Don't forget the money Keep the trap house jumping, Never turn on yo homie If a nigga run up on ya put some hot lead on em They like AD wya, I'm in the trap Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack You in the front? Naw I'm in the back Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap They like AD wya, I'm in the trap Sippin on some act, Breaking down a pack You in the front? Naw I'm in the back Don't forget to lock that door and don't forget the strap Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping Phone steady ringing, Got the trap jumping All about my money so don't come up with the stuntin'