Single 1
Out here with some law school hoes
Law school were I’m about to go
Get my family out the hood
But can’t take the hood out of me though-no
To many memories-bitches ask “You remember me?”

Bitch please, you don’t even have a degree
You don’t even have any cheese, not even weed
What do you think I be? What do you think this is?
You have kids go be a mom, Im trying to put my niggas on
So sing my song while you’re driving to daycare
Mixing my cup up with some dayquil, only a lawyer to help my niggas beat they motherfucking case
Casing out the place them my niggas when I have to send them-send them to your place because you thought that I was playing games

I hope you get the message, yeah I hope you learned your lesson-otherwise my niggas get it started with the lecturing
Yeah my niggas get the paddle then we paddle up your bitch
Yeah your bitch should be with me, even though I charge a fee like wheres my weed? This dick ain't free, you know how to act around me, yeah you know how to act around G.E

Just a house nigga trying to bring some niggas in the house-then we kill the master-master plan all along-all along I just planned to get my niggas out the hood- all along I just planned for niggas to sing my fucking hooks