This is a hitman production You know what the fuck it is, man Slide em, slide em off that shit, you heard me Its fuck a nigga, you know Yeah, Youngan standing on you bitch ass niggas neck Ruffwayy shit nigga, two times on gang Fuck that, he gone get stepped Bitch I'm the flex I get with it Light yo' ass up like a lamp The Draco hold more than 50 This shit ridiculous How they hate me bad in my own city It's prolly cause they bullshittin' I'm the sickest who did it Clutchin 40 glocks, 38's, and we got smittys Got the drum on the cutta This bitch look like a titty Pull up on you all in traffic We gone do 'em like Biggie One to the chest, two to the neck And then put three in your fitted How the fuck you been a killer You ain't never been killin'? How the fuck you say you steppin' Bitch that ain't how you livin' Shoota wet your ass up And now you gone need a shimmy Hit yo' block, remove the lights And play scratch off in the hemi And bitch I step good like two pairs of tennis Spend in yo' section with my weapon Let you have 20 Them lil' revolvers ain't enough You better have semis Up and buss yo' brain with that thang And leave half missing Stab my back and look in my face Then they laugh in it Yo' team soft They got a circle full of crabs in it Fuck yo' bitch from the back She like when I dab in it Plus the dick all in her stomach She like when I jab in it One step ahead I gotta keep them hoes outta my mix Thuggin' with all cha racks We prolly posted up in the bricks It ain't no lackin' bitch we packin' Strapped up with them sticks Shit get tragic, don't play Madden But we sendin' them picks Tonight we slidin' Don't give a fuck about who ridin' Affiliated with steppers So all of my niggas violent Lay down and take the lick I swear all of my niggas silent, bitch We clutchin' on them rockets Hope you don't get outcha body Say they want smoke But when they get real, they cop out Runnin' with hard heads Most of my steppers some dropouts Hop in the car One button and then i tap out Pour a deuce in my soda This shit finna have me knocked out You say sup bitch When I catch you its gon' go down Switchin' from lane to lane Clutchin' that thang, gotta slow down Yeah, its a stick up Pick your lip up And put your nose down Red clear the business Better yet hit you from the throat down

My mama had said I was greatest, comin out early but stayed in the latest Sipping this drink till I'm faded Slowing these thoughts like I'm in the matrix I was the man, my trophies would tell Curfew 11, got locked up at 12 Stayed up all night watching kenan and kel I fucked with some niggas I knew they would tell I'm tryna get at what's mine Nigga, I buried my pops at 9 That was my dawg, that was a sign Can't see his face, wasnt no time I came up off of da Marta That's when I realized its time to go harder I do this shit for my father I learned from the streets, but I ain't no scholar Shoutout to my nigga Ben Little did I know, that this was the end I pour up to cover my sins Then I pray to the lord that I see you again I couldn't focus in school I flunked outta college, that shit wasn't cool Mama said I was a fool I was like fuck it, I gotta move I had to turn to these hoes Then ended up played that's just how it goes I fell in love with the dro It eases my mind, got shit movin slow I got it straight from Atlanta Where we put jolly ranchers all in yo Fanta I got mo gifts than Santa We wit the gang, but ain't no bandanas And imma cover the streets She fucked up if she in my sheets I got big crank on the beat I gotta shout out the fam Love forever and after Welcome to my life story It's time to open the chapter My mama had said I was greatest, comin out early but stayed in the latest Sipping this drink till I'm faded Slowing these thoughts like I'm in the matrix I was the man, my trophies would tell Curfew 11, got locked up at 12 Stayed up all night watching kenan and kel I fucked with some niggas I knew they would tell

Look at my wrist, might make me a profit Once we get started, it ain't no stoppin' Yo bitch is a penny, but we ain't coppin And we in the cave nigga, like Batman and Robin Look at my wrist, might make me a profit Once we get started, it ain't no stoppin' Yo bitch is a penny, but we ain't coppin And we in the cave nigga, like Batman and Robin Came in this bitch and I'm fresh out the trap Mud on the ones, strap on my lap These niggas suckas, they reachin for dap Took of the fitted; y'all niggas cap Stuck in a hole, she cannot dig it Hoppin on hoes, like I'm a cricket I had to get it, I had to flip it Soccer ass bitches, stay tryna kick it Bread all in the Patek bag, her Georgia Dome got the guests mad Catching flights and I'm Landing home, hopping off the plane I got jet lag Link up wit my nigga crank, shoot up this shit like a tank Baby this ain't what ya think, I got the drugs under the sink Bitch you guessed it Stop that stressing All these iron ass niggas, steady pressin Pockets full of ranch ain't no dressing Schooling niggas like; did you get the lesson Look at my wrist, might make me a profit Once we get started, it ain't no stoppin' Yo bitch is a penny, but we ain't coppin And we in the cave nigga, like Batman and Robin Look at my wrist, might make me a profit Once we get started, it ain't no stoppin' Yo bitch is a penny, but we ain't coppin And we in the cave nigga, like Batman and Robin I cannot wait wit it They ain't know I was a great wit it Batman, I got a cape wit it Kick push then I skate wit it I really hope you niggas bet right I'm the one with the best life I'm cooking like I got the baking soda then I'm taking off like I'm JetFlight Aw man I'm back in this bitch They done got me with the rapping and shit Floyd May, how I mastered the shit Gimme a minute I'll get you some hits Back then they used to laugh at me Now I'm walking like the swag daddy I ain't really one to brag baby but I have been up in my bag lately And I have been up on the move I left my books at the school Everybody wanna choose But I ain't got nothing to prove If you thought I did, what the fuck you think I only vent to the cup and drink You know it's a hit when you hear my name and they say my name at the fucking bank Look at my wrist, might make me a profit Once we get started, it ain't no stoppin' Yo bitch is a penny, but we ain't coppin And we in the cave nigga, like Batman and Robin Look at my wrist, might make me a profit Once we get started, it ain't no stoppin' Yo bitch is a penny, but we ain't coppin And we in the cave nigga, like Batman and Robin

100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night 100 k to make the chest glow Got a dollar like Creflo Wrist water hit the breast stroke Shoot my shot like Im Death stroke Sing to ya girl like im tank tho King of the hill like im hank tho Might charge yo ass for a Crank beat Then tax that ass for the Crank flo I think I need a fiancé I think I need a fiancé I should go and get a time machine just to pull up on beyonce I gotta make me a profit I gotta make me a profit If she falling hard I tell her to stop it then listen to future when I'm feeling toxic Weight on my shoulders like backpacks Ahead of my time I dont backtrack We be looking like the game winner Yall be looking like the rat pack And Im waiting on the check to clear tell yo manager to fax that that Caught a quick flight to the plug even Odell wouldnt catch that I Mean damn yall just wanna do a album Shit Why not 100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night Big Dawg not with that playing and shit If I fetch a stick Im spraying that bitch Pack on the way and I praying it hit If its on my mind then Im saying the shit She on the way Im delaying the bitch Her brother got dope Im okaying the lick Outta state trapping Im paying the lyft One hell of a night and Im staying lit Big Dawg in the bitch Wit COD and JetFlight Pour me up a cup just To get right Sit tight We in for a long night I mix my liquor with a sprite I sip my lean with cubes of ice I made a choice to live this life I Dont need yo help I quite alright Memphis nigga I might tear up the club Dont sip my cup its spiked with drugs In Zone 6 Crankman my plug Stayed the game I dont need a sub Play with my money Im ready for war Ran outta bags Im ready for more Like good girls that fuck like whores So many songs Im ready for tour Damn thats it Big Dawg 100 k for the look yea Damn I think I got em shook yea I should go and write a book yea I forgot to write the hook Told em to pass me the sprite that was a hell of a sprite Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night That was a hell of a night Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night All of this hatin I don't feel no love Hop on a jet Quick flight to the plug Nursin the beat we dont do scrubs We call ya Jackson Cause you is a dub Don't get it twisted Im in that mode After I hit her she hop on the road Bitch I gotta go Im chasin a check If niggas is foul then I catch a tech And Im wit the big dawg ain't never no lackin Shooters holla GB when they got the pack in All this shit is trappin top off no cappin Put you on the scene know we bout that action Know we bout that action Know we bout that action Big dawg COD jetflight high as a kite that was a hell of a night