(Cannon, cannon)
They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip outta town went and got em, brought em back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now Im back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your ho , nigga, I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga, I got em in the back (In the back)
We sell em whole, and you cant return em back ( Lets go)
Damn, bald head, Pac shit
Plus my main thing like to eat with chopsticks (Damn)
I can whip a dream with a fork, nigga (Fork, nigga)
Yeah , play that pyrex like a sport, nigga
The highway hot, nigga no shade (Shade)
Picked up a hunnid packs, split it two ways (Ayy)
Damn, thats fifty here, and fifty there
Get it in the air, like money in the air
That soda in that yola caught a fade, bitch
Clean it up with the same card we play spades with
The streets aint a game, you cant renege (Nah)
Grown man shit, you cant play, kids
You ever been to Hell? Been off in a cell? (Damn)
Two codefedants, you better not tell (Nah)
Water in the vision bowl, yeah you know the smell
Breakin out the weight set, yeah you know the scale
Even got our stamps on it, yeah you know the brail (Ayy)
Feds put the dogs on it, they smell it like its quail (Ooh)
Blowin money fast, yeah I lived to tell the tale (Tale)
They say that Im irrelevant, it aint no way in Hell
They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip outta town went and got em, brought em back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now Im back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your ho, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga, I got em in the back (In the back)
We sell em whole, and you cant return em back (Lets go)
This money standin tall, nigga , Yao Ming
Five tickets of a whole lot of greens
Yeah, and I aint talkin soul food
I just put a quarter mil in an old school
Niggas talkin brick talk, to me thats old news (Old news)
Niggas braggin on they plug, when they old dude
I dont gotta tell (Tell)
Nigga Im in the lab (Kitchen)
I want twenty for a half, forty for a slab (Bricks)
And a ten for a quarter if you can do the math
Your bitch deepthroat, I call her lil giraffe (Ugh)
And Im a plugs first pick if they had a draft
I put bricks in the Uber, used to be a cab (Yeah)
Long story short, and the short story long (Story long)
Ima get money, try to free em til they home (Til they home)
Eight figure nigga, boy I came up sellin zones
2020 Rolls truck, I set it on chrome (On chrome)
Bitch want a Chanel, she gon hold the sack
He think Im a pussy, he must be on crack
Shawty like that Rolls truck, I got em back to back
They tryna say I left the hood,
When I got it on my back (Got it on my back)
Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your ho, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga, I got em in the back (In the back)
We sell em whole, and you cant return em back (Lets go)
They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip outta town went and got em, brought em back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now Im back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga, I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Who want a load? Nigga, I got em in the back (In the back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (Yeah)
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Mister El Chapo, underground, now Im back (Yeah)
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