I ain't going nowhere, nigga.
Fit to kick me out, I'm in the bricks again.
Ten niggas in the trap, no discipline.
We all disrespectful, no home training.
sit around and name them.
The little kids bawling for
Remember that the feds got a job to do,
Dead cop bloodstains in the driveway
You can pack up and leave, but I'll stay
Got a platinum plaque and
I've been waiting for this
Anticipating for them bricks to get in
I can't wait, they say they made it,
and I'm hopin' they didn't
wait till the dope get it
I can't wait, can't wait till the dope get it
Obama, my llama in the booth with me
I ain't bring nothin' here
DEA don't know what to do with me
I'm tryna fit a hundred grand
Waitin' on a time when it's safe again
To break down mine with a safety pin
A dope man's dream, I am weight to them
My hands still dirty, I relate to them
I'm talk kill first, then pray for them
Hit him in between his eyes
Now ask me where I've been
I've been waiting for this moment again
Anticipating for them bricks to get in
Can't wait till it don't get in
Can't wait till the dope get in,
Give me another verse nigga
I'm just saying nigga, I gotta keep
This shit is about to get real real
Know what it is and you know
don't compare me to none of these rap niggas out here