[Its DJ Chris Cross] Uhh Uhh *lighter flick* [We love you Perc] I can't afford the f**k up. I f**k up with shit right now that shit might cost me. I don't wanna see my grandma cry and put the bills on my momma. I wonder if I ain't get rich would they go in their phone and still type my number. Family say I been trippin, I don’t want no rap friends I’m trying to get back cool with my grandma. I don't know this shit might turn out I keep my lawyer with a hundred. I got s**ke with the city. I’m in traffic with a choppa that sound like. Do It 4x Ahh 2x I want to drive to heaven and give Zai a blunt but these demons sound like. Do it 4x Ahh 2x I don't know how many foxes I’m gonna keep falling out about my cash like. Do It 4x Ahh 2x A nigga I really love wrote a statement, I cut him off like. Do It 4x Ahh 2x I said I wasn’t paying no more bonds but I went back on my word. I’m from a city where you say it, you stand on it. Where I’m from they’ll fill you up and still stand on it. That family shit ain’t nothing they’ll steal from you. I got a A+ in murder class I caught on. I don't get high at events that make the camp look weak. Only time I talk when I’m doing a feature or if I tell Lil Fox to spin for a week. Nigga, my city get wicked foreal they’ll leave your soul in a seat. You got zero leadership skills, how the f**k you a OG? I get high Zai cross my mind. Rose Gold Rollie keep me on time. Rich foreal, jet ride, big kind. Bro been in prison since I was 9. I put my all into this cup stressing got me line after line. And when LeLe call my phone, I see Quin every time. Two bad b*****s combined, Big Eddie been locked since I was 9. Free Fox it was kinda divided, Cam almost home we doing a dance. And I just called it how I see it. And I call it how I see it. He a real street nigga tryna go corporate I tip my hat. If I drop my dot they coming for that I tilt, my hat and it’s still f**k em. Ahh 2x But it’s still f**k em. But it’s still f**k em. F**k the other side it’s still f**k em. Ahh Ahh 2x And It’s still f**k Em.