My uncle Ray niggas used to wash cars
My uncle Wayne was a kingpin, you know what I'm sayin'?
My uncle Donald niggas used to rob banks and *, rest in peace
My granddaddy was a boss, he was a kingpin, you know what I'm sayin'?
Got the game for them old niggas
You gotta know where I'm from to get to know a nigga
I still glad it's my week
Hiding from the police
I spend time overseas
Hanging out in England
And I got the squad on my mind and the meanness
Do it a little time out the country, I need this
56 nights, gotta know the real meanin'
Drop monster tape and had to go to Europe
Best thing I ever did was fall out of love
Skull came to me, said it, thank you, washed up
You need to go back in, show these niggas who the one
We goin' back in soon as we get off tour
He had my hard drive on him when he called the case
When they took him in custody, they took my life from him
People didn't even understand that my hard drive that I recorded all my music on
For two years straight was on this one hard drive that Esco had
And he was locked up with it, so I had to record new music
That's when I did Beast Mode
I'm fresh off the plane on them day tickets
I endured so much pain, ain't got Skrull with me
Ain't got nobody to smoke one or pour with me
Niggas rock the lean, man, when I was OT
And I'm still dealin' with the town that gave Doe B
How he gon' get me?


Catch a armed robbery around me
And my lifestyle gettin' way bigger
I got so much love for my niggas
Brown paper bag, we gettin' back to the paper
Gettin' back to the basics
Everything I did, it was premeditated
I just knew it come a time when I finally did make it in some niggas
Thought I ain't, I ain't never had no problem with these niggas
I been up out my guada from the dodo
Got an RV chick layin' on me, no photo
Got a combo in the condo, do some real live porno
And I ain't worried about nothin' in the world
Keep it real, keep it real
Prepare that bitch
These niggas ain't none of my worries
Damn this
It's so much more I gotta endure
I just had my baby, gotta go on tour
* this *
Got the game for them old niggas
You gotta know where I'm from to get the North niggas
I still glad to smoke weed
Hide from the police
I spend time overseas
Hangin' out in England
And I got the squad on my mind and the meanness
Do a little *, do a little *
All the time out the country, I need this
56 nights, gotta know the real mean
I ain't holdin' this, bang, I ain't holdin' this
The music way ahead of its time and I notice this
Get back in the studio, give them what they was missin'
They done know I knew the game and I know how to reinvent it
They ain't know me in them cuts, they just know me from rhymin'
My hard work finally catchin' up with perfect timing
You know what I'm sayin', I can take a
Hundred-dollar slab and goddamn make three hundred off that bitch, you dig?
Got the game from them old niggas
You gotta know where I'm from to get the North niggas
I still glad to smoke weed
Hide from the police
I spend time overseas
Hangin' out in England
And I got the squad on my mind and the meanness
Do a little time out the country, I need this
56 nights, gotta know the real mean
Everything in the streets
It prepared me for everything I'm goin' through right now
The good and the bad, you know what I'm sayin'?
Can't let none of this * get to me
I go harder cause I know where I was at
And I know where I wanna go