Intro Video (MV)

I been through a lot of sh*t
Stop calling my phone
Little b*tch I'm tired of it
This pack came from the unknown
Roll another one
God Damn I'm fried ash*t
I'm back
Since n*ggas wanna lie and sh*t
Back pack N*ggas
Just to get by and sh*t
Throw the fitted on
Just to be fly ash*t
She ain't want a n*gga before
Now Look who on my d*ck
(Ahh stop it)

I don't look at tags no more
We at saks 5th
(Iiii cop it)
They can't figure out
What's on my waist line
(Ahhh rocket)
They tryna figure out
When a n*gga
(Gone stop it)

(When is he Gone stop)

Never

N*gga you'll see what in talking bout
Just keep talkin
You running ya mouth
Make one phone call
You stuck n*gga
Now ya dumb a** can't
Leave ya house
I'm serious
My dawgs they'll take you out
Quit playing
Dimes dubs of that white sh*t out
You know my dawgs
Never seen a drought
They corner boys
With the hammer out
No cameras out -world star-
Right

Keep ya space shawty
I don't need that
My old songs y'all
Ain't like that
It's cool
I needed that feedback

But I'm back n*gga

(Where you leave off)

Idk but I guess we about to find out
Put a lot of sh*t to the side
I was prolly high
It's more of a timeout

But I'm back n*gga

(Where you leave off)

Idk but I guess we about to find out
Put a lot of sh*t to the side
I was prolly high
It's more of a timeout
You old ash*t
Sending threats nigga
You still living in ya mom house
I don't respect you
P*ssy

Let me talk my sh*t
Phone ringing
Who is this
Oh that's just my other b*tch
I told I was getting tired
She was being weird
Tsssh that ghetto sh*t