Great John on the beat, by the wayLookI got a bag and they started treated me differentLove the way that I’m baggin’, I flip itGang get to wildin’, we shoot up your districtShow no love for nobody who dissin’You had your chance but you missed itAnd I fell in love with the drippin’Run up them bands and I’m goin’ missin’Cook up a plan when I get to whippin’LookGang gon’ get to spazzin’Say they love me, they just cappin’Shit really get ugly, in this rappin’Turn a ni**a to a duppy if I blast himYou know how the gang come, don’t even askDon’t know shit ’bout a ni**a pastYou don’t know our pain, we done look aliveI was stuck up in the field, had no cashI was stuck up in the field, uhFake ni**as say they realHe tryna hang with ’em, get you killed, uhWasn’t tryna let me eatNow they be beggin’ me to get a mealFront on the gang, get up on your heelsIt ain’t shit to get your cap peeledFront on the gang, get up on your heelsIt ain’t shit to get your cap peeledI got a bag and they started treated me differentLove the way that I’m baggin’, I flip itGang get to wildin’, we shoot up your districtShow no love for nobody who dissin’You had your chance but you missed itAnd I fell in love with the drippin’Run up them bands and I’m goin’ missin’
Cook up a plan when I get to whippin’LookHangin’ with fake ni**as, get you killedI’m with my real ni**as to the deathI bring my FN when it’s beefBefore I go ever tryna rep the setKnow the kid pull up, pull up in the whipKnow that was [?] come and make a messI’m walkin’ out, they [?] the EastI make a call and they gon’ bring a TECYou catch me ridin’ if this is warBut most of the time I’m focused on the chequeI give it a hunnid, I’ma give it allI came too far to give it any lessI might be countin’ my hunnids ’till he fallI used to be makin’ money tryna stretchI’m with some hitters that don’t play at allIf he make a move, bullets to his chestI got a bag and they started treated me differentLove the way that I’m baggin’, I flip itGang get to wildin’, we shoot up your districtShow no love for nobody who dissin’You had your chance but you missed itAnd I fell in love with the drippin’Run up them bands and I’m goin’ missin’Cook up a plan when I get to whippin’LookI got a bag and they started treated me differentLove the way that I’m baggin’, I flip itGang get to wildin’, we shoot up your districtShow no love for nobody who dissin’You had your chance but you missed itAnd I fell in love with the drippin’Run up them bands and I’m goin’ missin’Cook up a plan when I get to whippin’Look
