Hey man, get the dog, these mother***ers think it's CVS around this bitch, tell them we ain't about that ***. Yo, who is it? Uh, Nick? Yo nigga, what up? Uh, nothing. Why you come through this mother***er so early all the time, man? You said one o'clock. I don't give a *** what I said, nigga. I don't get out the bed before two-thirty, don't come through this mother***er so early next time. Understood. Let's see what you got. Ain't bout to count no money, ain't sellin' no dope, don't bring me no bad, I want a envelope. Ain't bout to count no money, nah, ain't sellin' no dope, don't bring me no bad, I want a envelope. Ain't no disrespect, well maybe it is. Ain't no trappin' here, well look here now bitch. Ain't no Oxycontin, no coke or no things. Have you forgotten, who the *** that I is? Trap or die, that's a lie. Niggas fry or testify. Super fly, gettin' super high. Jigaboo ***, supersize. Niggas do *** and justify. You can do *** and get euthanized. I can do ***, that's no surprise. Serve your ass two pieces of fries. Ain't bout to count no money, ain't sellin' no dope, don't bring me no bad, I want an envelope. Ain't bout to count no money, nah, ain't sellin' no dope, don't bring me no bad, I want an envelope. Niggas high as ***, got slow reaction. I done sobered up, and I'm down for action. And I'll *** you up, with your cum round accent. Don't try to play me, like I'm Anglo-Saxon. You a mouse in a trap house, I'm a dog in a cat house. I'm comin' like Harriet Tubman, you comin' like Harry the Drugman. Some niggas don't give a *** man, about they own people sufferin'. Talkin' bout that they strugglin', ain't somethin' from nothin'. Ain't bout to count no money, ain't sellin' no dope, don't bring me no bad, I want an envelope. Ain't bout to count no money, nah, ain't sellin' no dope, don't bring me no bad, I want an envelope. I'ma kill me a dope dealer, I'ma douse me a trap house. Who let the dogs out? I'ma make niggas crawl out. I'ma make niggas call out. To Jesus and they mama, right before they blood out, they stuck out. This is for my auntie, she smoked your *** daily. And this'll make you crumble, just like it did my uncle. And this'll make you meet Jamaica, understand that he's the baker. Got your ass on a slab, now you the dope for the undertaker. Ain't bout to count no money, ain't sellin' no dope, don't bring me no bad, I want an envelope. Ain't bout to count no money, nah, ain't sellin' no dope, don't bring me no bad, I want an envelope. Don't bring me no bad, don't bring me no bad. You a mouse in a trap house. I'm a dog in a cat house. You a mouse in a trap house. I'm a dog in a cat house. You a mouse in a trap house. I'm a dog in a cat house. You a mouse in a trap house. I'm a dog in a cat house.