All right
Yeah, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
The Pac-Man coming back, Southside quarterback
Quarter brick, quarter ounce, juice man
All of that, 36, Land Road, Trey Sire
On the map, on the guys, he done been on the road
Running laps, all of my dreams, make no time for Z's
Road man energy, more time for P's
See, I learned early, stack a low key
Yeah, these niggas big steppers till they hit the wrong feet
Yeah, learn them up quickly, ain't it?
We went from the bottom to the big leagues, ain't it?
Since you won't ride like a 10 speed
Ho, you used to *** me, bet I'm still 10 feet, ain't it?
Look at them, growing through the trauma
Saw notes in spite, the * you kinda toxic
Tell the poachers, guys, stop * up the ambience
Here for the nonsense, damn where the conscience
Damn where the time went, we just in a process, for real
I can't even tell you how we got here, for real
All we know is give money to the object
And don't * with the progress, or you might get your ass whooped
Now you in the mood, better move like a mountain
Come up with some dudes, we gon' move with no caution
I'll try and keep it low, try and keep it calm
But this psycho, what a robber, gon' forever keep it dull
Let me spar with one
This * makes me lose my breath
I think I might lose my head
That result of disrespect
Molded out a fit of thread
I wake up covered in sweat
I see angels, I see death
It can't be tight for me yet
Hope I don't try and regret
* that, * that, we off the leash
Everybody outside, everybody eat
Everybody up there, we on the beat
All that * is looking like beyond
The meat, the meat, the meat, the meat
Boy, these niggas shed like Leon
The whole step beyond the warrior
Tell his ass when I like Cleon
The story of the Minuteman, military
In response to any and everything you could ever disagree on
Yeah, the plot get thicker, the plot get lit up
Your dogs gon' spin it, we all gon' spin it
The conflict spinning like a five-inch
Homie said he compact dissing
It's the way of life, niggas fall when they slipping
Give me a whole life, playing God with the living
On the inside, pray to God for forgiveness
Cause the psycho, what is love? Don't make it hard on a nigga
This * makes me lose my breath
I think I might lose my head
That result of disrespect
Hold it out of fear, I pray
I wake up covered in sweat
I see angels, I see death
It can't get tight for me yet
Hope I don't drown in regret