Back the wall (fuck!) And my against the wall Still in the hall change, I'm the same (nope) Please fucking call me, no (no) The person you are trying to is unavailable, aye (aye) Remember the days, me and $lick had to came to LA? (hmm, hmm) Sleepin' on the floor at cousin Fat Nick's When he let us double up when he doesn't hit the couch (ay, ay, hey) to no amount Tell this time to count
Whatever the you said you hate is what the fuck I'm really about doing drugs, unlike you do it for the clout (nah) Really got a problem, I'm usually backing out (yeah) All my are headcases and this kid's gonna pout Bring it to the pizza kitchen, I'll clock in 'n' out Washin' dishes, 'cause of my bitch of a manager still I'm out (I'm out) Fuck the rap industry; I'm down for the motherfucking (ha-ha) All you fucking clowns, I could really do (aye) I'll be back, I really, really, really
Southside with the nine loaded (what?) Shawty, AKA I'm loaded (okay) Made a couple world tour (fuck it up yeah) Fuck a man Bind it up, like I'm the in Gotham City (ha-ha-ha!) the days we used to hit up Orange Mound (hold up) TA clothes, smart fucks gon' count (throw hands, like-) four deep, man fuck these $moked out, loced out, $moked out, out (what?)
Now I'm by folks I never met Seem like the you get, equals nothing but death But nonetheless, still them dead presidents Innocent residence, straper looked out, Funerals for the cold-blooded makeup (pop-pop-pop) So I Ruby, he said we got the blade (okay) I'm like, okay, I got the loaded and the AK In the AK, AK
yeah! (All of are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of y'all are fake) When I die me in the grave (All of are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of y'all are fake) till the motherfucking grave (All of y'all are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of are fake) I die bury me in the grave (All of are fake, all of ya'll are fake, all of y'all are fake) Suicide till the motherfucking