Just because I didn't remind you, don't think I forgot Just because it ain't happened yet, don't think that it's not Chopped, stalled, I know that he up there with Biggie and Pop My chopper can tell you a story, I pray that you don't try to plot State of Hunnit, couple niggas changed, I ain't never went against the grain I could never snort cold chain, I could never *** a bitch behind my brother Then try and turn her to my man, clock chasing, got him in a woodbox Can't believe he died for the fame, he'll risk it all for a name I was coming hard for I came, I ain't know nothing about no visa I was in a part with the gang, moms been feeling bad I tried to tell her she is not to blame, no social security Couldn't get the license but I still didn't complain I went and got it, I ain't ask for no handout, little nigga we are not the same You know what I'm on, first girlfriend did me wrong I swear to God that every girl out there that I was gon' do them wrong Different bitch in my bed every night but I still be feeling alone Matter of fact I'm finna be with one probably right after I finish this song That's my dog, he gon' ride Off the leash, he gon' slide She know I cheat, she know I lie I be gigged up, I be fried Sweep the room, we pull up with brooms Smoky girl scouts, you can smell the fumes Don't approach me bout your wifey if she true pussy Last drug deal, you can smell the fumes Don't approach me bout your wifey if she true pussy You can smell the fumes Don't approach me bout your wifey if she true pussy Last girl dead, dad made the news Nigga keep talking that UK *** like I don't got AK's Like cause I was born on a CD mother***ers, I ain't gon' spray spray Flip on your hood nigga, 911, y'all better call Mayday You flip on it, I'll get him while I loop the cane, niggas know where I'm puttin' it Caught him down bad, broad day light, I ain't need no match Paid it full, all the art hoes get shot in the ass I know if I ever get low on cash Middle school, I ain't go to class, I was hanging in the hallway, I ain't have a pass High school, I ain't even go out, I was hanging in the colony, trying to sell gas In a hot box with Chevy, Lil' Harry, I'm raw, ready to crash Try to break in a pawn shop on Callow Road, but the wall went smash Larry got killed, couldn't believe this ***, made the tears start falling out fast Lick on Maccafee, found a whole split, we really had Kane for the cash I'm praying, I'm praying to Ogun, did so much *** in the street in my past Told T, told T-Tay, that buddy was a *** nigga, boom, he got on the stand 200, 200K to Lil' Loyola, brother, gon' make sure you get out the can That's my dawg, he gon' ride Off the leash, he gon' slide She know I cheat, she know I lie I be getting geeked up, I be fried Sweep the room, we pull up with brooms Smoke a girl's scotch, you can smell the fumes Don't approach me by your wifey if she's true Last grudge did that, make them know Chop stars, you know what it is, man But in case you don't, let Young Metro tell you This that Savage Mode 2, chopped up, now slopped up