text: Okay, been a long day, put the smoke in my face
  Bend it over baby, stroking away
  Give me your legs, your ocean, got my face in the pool
  Okay, niggas dont play when it come to the pay
  Dumping broad day, maybe someone should pray
  You been away too long, nothing change in the hood
  So you say, rain, rain, come and go today, novocaine
  Numb the pain, roll a J, told her throw away, all the homies say, okay
  Yeah, uh, alright, I took a little break to light the joint before the show start
  I know you cant relate but if you can this feel like your story
  Same lil niggas scraping up some change just to ask a stranger, cop the swisher wraps
  Or a pack of papers underage teenage niggas living without a wage
  Wage wars through the fourth ward
  Flipping through the pages full of rage, how they came and snatch the land, and the acres
  Did a rebrand sell it back to the people with some paper
  I just came back, stateside, 150 days, University Ave
  Lil niggas with water cases at my window
  Tryna sell a bottle saying big bro, fuck with me, I aint out here selling drawers tryna kick doors
  So it seemed he reaped the benefits, coming tenfold
  I go to call the high around the corner for your info
  Last time a rover, but this time you in the benzo
  I know you got it, Im tryna get it and be legit tho
  Its hard for a nigga bro
  Push the fucking pack off on the porch or break a pound down
  Get the scrap if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
  Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town, now
  Putting rap on my back and Im black and snatching crowns
  I came back around like a nigga selling crack in pounds
  I got a bag now but its nothing to brag bout
  Gun blasting the background, Im a black man with the blood hounds
  Mac 10 making love sounds, two bad chicks, she from uptown, up from down south, not a loudmouth, we can fuck around
  Hit the music, baby, cut it down
  Hit a doobie while you do me and indubitably I feel like Ima bust now
  I feel like a bust down when I shine bright, blind niggas is up now
  In the cut, big black truck packs, you can pick it up now, nigga, fuck it, okay
  Push the fucking pack off on the porch or break a pound down
  Get the scrap if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
  Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town, now
  Putting rap on my back and Im black and snatching crowns
  Me and my money attached emotionally, I get to clutching if you get too close to me
  Im at the top where Im posed to be
  Jump in the game, niggas act like they coaching me
  400 racks aint shit but a show to me
  Im on the road and I bet that your hoe with me
  When Im in traffic its always a poe wit me
  Pillsbury man, I keep dough on me
  Hit from the back, she giving me slurp and I aint even pull my pants down
  Jump in the box and slide to the other side, its always a man down
  Drive down, hands in the air, nigga make one move, get gunned down
  Giving out smoke so long they dont even wanna talk no more, it just run out
  No locked doors, I serve with a chop
  Bitch got spent, she was hanging with an opp
  We call him Mickey, he talk to the cops
  I was on 
  Back in the day I invest in the block
  Fast forward now Im investing in stocks
  I put a drum on the Heckler and Koch
  Dont play cause Im very invested in shots
  Push the fucking pack off on the porch or break a pound down
  Get the scrap if it happen to blow, it make surround sounds
  Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town, now
  Putting rap on my back and Im black and snatching crowns