J-J-JJago makin' this slap
It take money to make money, I'm all in
Fell in love first time I ever saw ten
They love me in the H, I'm really locked in
I showed him how to cook, look, and then he copped in
I ain't performin' 'less I get the whole squad in
Niggas wan' turn it up, show me how you rock then
Pop bands on my illa, he'll get it done
I'm a Oak Park Blood, nigga, where you from?
It's all type of handhelds with the Cinnabon
Canadian leaf wrapped around the Indica
And every time a nigga die, he get a minister
Bangin' peace, Gracie, I remember her
Urine test got him drinkin' vinegar
I had to buy a stash spot for the miniature
It's brazy how they pay me for the signature (Yeah)
We pressin' up on niggas, checkin' they temperature
Shit, let's celebrate
Everybody know we on our way
Goddamn, nightmare
Hidin' in my chopper everyday
Take a look in my car, you know we straight
They wanna hold us back but we won't wait
Goddamn, nightmare
Thirty under my cashmere
Stay real to the game and it'll love you back
Good feelin' like runnin' through a hundred pack
Same feelin' like when you got your first strap
First rap, first rack, I was turnt to the max
Turnt up, no turn down
Nigga got excited just by hearin' that gun sound
In the hood, it's all good 'til somebody die
Probably over somethin' petty be the reason why
Shots fly through the ghetto, hit an innocent kid
It's fucked up where the niggas live
It's war forever, it'll never be peace
Too much blood done been shed in these streets
Bump Caesar, can't go to the store
Fuck around, nigga, come up short (Nigga, come up short)
I'm from the ghetto, fiends noddin' off pop
It's an epidemic, all this dope on the block
You know this shit don't stop
Shit, let's celebrate
Everybody know we on our way
Goddamn, nightmare
Hidin' in my chopper everyday
Take a look in my car, you know we straight
They wanna hold us back but we won't wait
Goddamn, nightmare
Thirty under my cashmere
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