don't pop no bottles homie,
I don't do no chumps boy,
I ain't got no six pack but I got a...
I don't pop no bottles homie,
Don't do no chin -up boy,
Ain't got a six -pack but I got a...
This ain't that bullshit,
it's something I got to say
I been broke and then broke and dough
When it rained I got sold,
So I did what I had to do
Making music wasn't always profitable
Major label, we're a lot like Costco
You don't always come home,
sometimes you die in there
Sometimes they so backed up
they slip and leave you lying there
So don't fuck with me easy
Just like we pump bricks,
that get you sleepin' with them bitch
saw a ghost, said I was an asshole
Big stack, backhoe, alias the fatso
I don't pop no bottles, homie,
I don't do no chin -ups, boy,
I ain't got no six -pack, but I got a
Don't pop no bottles, homie,
Don't do no chin -up, boy,
Ain't got a six -pack, but I got a...
If we come round through there,
it's gon' sound damn near
Like New Year, I swear I would've cared
if we would've died out there
until I'm six feet these streets
We'll be trapped in a field
I'm holding on tight, refusing to let it go
This could be my last night,
look at it, you never know
Catch me at the red light,
If I make it back to y 'all,
Strategic, my every move is tactical
Lotta dudes play rock hard,
but on the low they vaginal
What you hearin' now will someday
Big stizzle, I'm so official
Like a dealer with a pistol
Don't pop no bottles on me
I don't do no chin -ups, boy
Don't pop no bottles on me
Don't do no chin -up, boy,
ain't got a six -pack, but I got a...
he didn't say some shit about hate
You get in the face, put in your place,
punch in the face, told in a way, yeah
Put in a cage for not controlling my rage
where everything's a blaze in my mind
And I can't sit still, I just stand and I pace
And I think about the day
they try to run up in my place
And how I'm gon' blow they head off,
Came a long way from baggin' a baggie
And I'm back like never before
You was the one up on me,
let's settle the score, boy
I don't pop no bottles, homie
I don't do RoboSide, no Tapo, and no Karate
boy I ain't no pin -up boy
I ain't got no six -pack, but I got a
I don't pop no bottles, homie
Don't do no chin -up, boy,