Government

Back on the road with like 4 or 5 Poles Surrounded by killers fasho I gotta dance with the glick at my Show We see the oppas we letting it go She don’t get shit but a dick and a nut YK be dogging and treating the Smuts Cnotes and cnotes I’m falling love Still hang with the villains They Really my blood I did some dirt just to get out the Mud Still ride with a mask and my hoodie Stay up Was serving them junkies the block Heating up We Never re-up we was robbing the Plug YK be hanging with vultures, I think That boy got back in his bag You cannot snake a cobra you make a Move then them killers react Always invest in the trap my Youngins on go when I give em a Pack Pussy don’t give me no daps you Never was gang this never was that I made a profit off of the craps Smoking exotic to flow on the track Get out of pocket we getting you Whacked I been a big dog don’t call me ya scrap Fuck the other side we creeping in Them vans Blood on the money you can see it in My hands Not too worry about the oppas cause Them boys my biggest fans Risked my life for them rackies nigga You won’t understand You ain’t certified you cross this side Its homicides Posted on the block where it’s never Safe outside Know the undies taking pictures just For that we super fly We can’t put the trap on hold never That got too much pride Associates with convicts but keep it Lowkey You said you a shooter would you Like to show me Yeah I hear you talking racks would You like to show me Don’t address by my government Cause you don’t know me Associates with convicts but keep it Lowkey You said you a shooter would you Like to show me Yeah I hear you talking racks would You like to show me Don’t address by my government Cause you don’t know me