Oh my goodness

Oh my goodness, CT

If we locked in, ain′t no switchin' up

Brodie came home, went to pick him up

Nigga killed my mans, I′m riding with a picture of him

Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up

Stolen Track hawk, got it tinted up

Caught him outside, now he in a blunt

Ain't no falling off, I done put two million up, nigga

Aint no failing off, I done put two million up

Caught his ass at the light like Tupac and hit him up

Ain't no life after death nigga you ain′t big enough

Know them younglings mean business when they in that rental truck

They gon′ spin til' they dizzy or the police pick em′ up

I been stayin' out the way, I been focused on this pape′

Killers coming out of retirement the day a nigga play

Hit your man with a package, he don't pay I make him pay

I could stop selling all this shit today with what I made today

Niggas probably won′t admit it, but I paved the way

Who else you know made all those millions and ain't signed no papers?

Did my time like a gangster, never made a statement

It's fuck niggas like I′m racist

Niggas wasn′t there when we was rappin' in the basement

They were throwin′ parties, we were cookin' crack and shavin′

Hit your house party, fuck it up, we misbehaving

Gotta keep an eye on my nigga Slim cause he shady

Take it out the water, let it dry, put it on a ruler

He ain't know what he was doin′, I had to school him

Teach you how to turn a half to a whole one, I'm a tutor

Have you jumpin' out a foreign, pockets filled with all blue ones

Thirty in the glitzy, bitch, I′m ridin′ with a cougar

Red and green Gucci sweater on just like Freddy Krueger

Everybody 'round me family, nigga, we don′t do recruitin'

Everybody ′round me shooters, ain't no tellin′ who

Was shootin', nigga

Tell promoters book me, we gone come and make a movie

All my friends dead, got me ridin' with this Uzi

Got some niggas in the feds, got some niggas in the state

Got some niggas goin′ in, got some niggas on the way

Told brodie take the plea, live to fight another day

Went to trial and he lost and they gave him all day

Collect call, pick it up, feel him smilin′ through the phone

Told me keep my feet on these niggas' neck ′til he come home

You know it's on

If we locked in, ain′t no switchin' up

Brodie came home, went to pick him up

Nigga killed my mans, I′m riding with a picture of him

Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up

Stolen track hawk, got it tinted up

Caught him outside, now he in a blunt

Ain't no falling off, I done put two million up, nigga

Ain't no failing off, I done put two million up