Lyrics

Niggas say that word freely please don’t tell me that love me,
Stepped in the game ain’t master it I had to study,
Retro stepping ima old soul repping,
I done heard those lectures he done folded it was pressure
Yak let me get another 1,
I can’t fuck with no new niggas they bubble gum,
I won’t even hold you bitches we one & done,
Get unc and them to fold you niggas just for the fun
Than blast off

I grind so damn much I work my ass off,
From the bottom to the middle now it’s half off
My name got some love to it I ain’t average,
He broke that code when he told that nigga ratted
The hood prophet give the message let em have it,
And I'm the ticket a lot weight is in my baggage
From the country to the hood I’m tryn go get me a platter,
Bro ain’t been home 2 months he tryna go get em a ladder

I’m the value to the team,
Protect the bag at all means,
I turn a nightmare to a dream,
You ain’t seen what I seen,
It’s bigger than it seem gotta feed my family & team,
I pay off everything they need it’s the American dream yea,
Walk wit a g lock covered by my tee yea,
They was screaming decock that was cuz of me yea,
Message to the youth ain’t gotta shoot to be a g yea,
You youngins ain’t gotta shoot to be a g yea

Niggas say that word freely please don’t tell me that love me,
Stepped in the game ain’t master it I had to study,
Retro stepping ima old soul repping,
I done heard those lectures he done folded it was pressure
Yak let me get another 1,
I can’t fuck with no new niggas they bubble gum,
I won’t even hold you bitches we one & done,
Get unc and them to fold you niggas just for the fun
Than blast off

When I speak them niggas feel it I make the hood think,
Weed lean I dream this that good drank,
Some visine my eyes clean but my wood gank,
Try me rob me I wish you would think,
Would think,
Soldiers a rock em like it’s his bed time,
Red wine man in my city I’m tryna headline,
Deadline get the job done like we on deadline 2x

Yea you hit the nigga but you ain’t kill em plus ya mans died,
All that dissing shit you would’ve thought they kilt like ten guys,
How a nigga gon respect yo hand you linked with 10 squads,
Built for it soldiers throwing rounds they yelling ten four,
They been on his block so long they went and put a tent on it,
I heard he drop locations on his block and he got bent on it,
The socials know his everyday move he got spint on iiiit,
Soldiers posted up I’m tryna get em off it

Niggas say that word freely please don’t tell me that love me,
Stepped in the game ain’t master it I had to study,
Retro stepping ima old soul repping,
I done heard those lectures he done folded it was pressure
Yak let me get another 1,
I can’t fuck with no new niggas they bubble gum,
I won’t even hold you bitches we one & done,
Get unc and them to fold you niggas just for the fun
Than blast off