Yeah, we clawin' up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Since I put the mic down
They say they miss me, nigga, since I put the mic down
Yeah, we clawin' up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Now them pick the mic up
Tell them the crowd pull back and we piped up
I'm from the planet where them apes hide
If it wasn't for this music, I'd probably be trappin' out a vape shop
A couple of choppers on deck with the safes locked
In the trenches, niggas chasin' down the sack like Jay White
They wanna see a nigga fold, bitch, I think not
Mashin' naked cash off the glass, nigga, bank shot
Give me some G-Tank talk, bitch, we poolside
Lemon drops, shrimps, and scallops on their food side
The dojo will keep my composed on the cool side
And playin' with me, I drop my water
No windows and let the tool ride
Me and baby boppin' heads, I'ma smash out
I'm on that R-Move swangin' like a glasshouse
All these risks I take, that's the reason I'm boss
And when they throw salt on my name, they just season my sauce
They say it's love, it ain't no love, they just thinkin' I'm lost
I just tell them likewise, but my fingers is crossed
Yeah, we clawin' up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Since I put the mic down, nigga, since I put the mic down
They say they miss me, nigga, since I put the mic down
Yeah, we clawin' up the pipeline
Word on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Now they pick the mic up
Tell them the croc pulled back and he piped up
I heard they lookin' for the kid, I'm on my grind, homie
And if a nigga tell you something different, then they lyin' on me
I swear a nigga can't stop me with my mind on it
They say you gotta trust the process, I took my grind on it
Track killer, felony flow, I commit a crime on it
Cash out, they send me the beat, I'ma spit a rhyme on it
The grapevines say they hatin', here we go again
Who gives a *, I'm in this mall finna blow a tin
And once I blow through this tin, I got more to spin
Get into it, and y'all be goin' out, I be goin' in
When it's time for me to eat, dawg, I'm hoggin' and flexin'
Like it's Thanksgiving at the table, dawg, in the dressing
And even though I fall short, he continues to bless me
And when they ask me how I'm livin', I say I'm livin' my best one
Yeah, I'm livin' my best one
Was out of time for six months, I used to live with my mask
Yeah, yeah, we clawin' up the pipeline
Wear it on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Since I put the mic down
They say they miss me, nigga, since I put the mic down
Yeah, yeah, we clawin' up the pipeline
Wear it on the streets, they miss me since I put the mic down
Yeah
Now them pick the mic up
Tell them the crowd brought back and we piped up