Me & Mine (feat. MaxThaDemon)

On a different time Get to a bag tryna make it for me and mine On a different grind Fuck with the ops, all my guys on that killing time On a different time Get to a bag tryna make it for me and mine On a different grind Fuck with the ops, all my guys on that killing time Fuck the ops all my guys on that killing time Spin the block, hit the block, double back, hit rewind Play with chops, got us all on a different time Fuck em they all hit up plugs tryna get to mine Double back, get a bag and I triple it If you holding I'm working my menaces Free them killas of trials and sentences Empty clips on the ops if they mention us But they don't know what they doing Talking real hot but I know that they not shooting Post on blocks like I'm Pat Ewing Come on my block bust the strap and the gat booming Got the gat in the spot we gon hold it up Seen the black jeep on the road we gon roll em up We all better hold it up Pop out the car like Pop out and this time its done off Fuck a clip boy we letting one off Fuck a ricky that boy would run off See what happened I let my gun off On a different time Get to a bag tryna make it for me and mine On a different grind Fuck with the ops, all my guys on that killing time On a different time Get to a bag tryna make it for me and mine On a different grind Fuck with the ops, all my guys on that killing time Top of the crew like I'm Gotti I be on the block I'm an offensive linemen I push and I lift his ass up with the shotty Drive out to the lake and I drop off the body And now that I'm rapping the trap is a hobby Give me a few years and I'm looking like Roddy I ride my own wave and that bitch a tsunami The blunt in the cup and I feel like a zombie Kush on my blunt and I drip like I'm drooling Bitches pocket watching like my bank account a movie Re-up got a wood and I roll like a sushi The club is a dog house it can't be no Goofys I'm viewing my city through Cartier glasses In love with the bag I'm just flipping up batches We all got the pump and the glizzy that matches Shoot we gon shoot never bury the hatchet Fuck out the crib if you snorting that coke You could get popped if you really want smoke I'm not lil baby got something to prove Fuck all the haters they watching me grow Chained like an animal Stack to the maximal I got a nine and the dick is detachable Money not taxable Stock is collapsible Eat in the street like ya boy is a cannibal He talk so tough but he actin so vaginal I am not signed but my music played national I'm a big dog and the G is a capital I'm spitting fire and everything flammable They think they overlap me and its laughable Stay doing me, do it so casual Call it a jack cause the hammer mechanical Flipping a bag and I'm building my capital Gang land collusion Cup is polluted up We looking like men in black how we suited up Hop in the whip with the gang and I boot it up Hop in the whip with the gang, and boot it up Chase my ambition, I feel so malicious The money and cars is the life I envision If you turn your back you will not be forgiven I drop competition with dummy precision I look like a lick, walk like a stain I hit up X ain't no snatching my chain I'm feeling split I'm like Batman and Wayne I'm on the E33 switching lanes Bitch I'm a beast I can never be tamed 2400 a P for the strain Fuck a hoe I'm in love with the game I pop a pill it go straight to my brain Louie bag profits For anyone who want it I got shots in the rocket And that bitch outta pocket Slide on em, drop static like a fork in the socket Wet the block like a faucet Dripping plaid on the wallet Cave man on the block With a stick and a rock Rolling secret and secure, Presidential Barack Leave him dripping, scalp ripped like he's spitting off top Holes in his clothing now hes wearing a crop Stay grinding cause I'm destined to pop Stack of blue face bills in the glove with the glock Take that bitch from off my hip and put it straight to his top Tell him any sudden movements and your ass getting popped