They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back X got it, yeah, I got it on my back Took a trip out of town, went and got him by the back Missed a hilltop, fall on the ground, now I'm back X know, n***a, I got it on my back X your hoe, n***a, I got it on my back Who on the low? N***a, I got him in the back We sell them hoes and you can't return them Damn, bald head, hawk *** *** my main thing like they eat with chopsticks I can whip a dream with a pork, n***a Yeah, play that Pyrex like a sport, n***a The highway hot, n***a, no shade Picked up a hundred packs, split it two ways Damn, that 50 here and 50 there Get it in the attic, money in the air That soda in there, you only caught a fade, bitch Clean it up with the same car we play space with The streets ain't a game you can't re-nig Wrong man ***, you can't play kids You ever been to hell? Been up in that cell? Too cold to finish, you better not tell Water in the vision bowl, yeah, you know the smell Breaking out the wake cell, yeah, you know the scale Even got the stamps on it, yeah, you know the braille Feds put the dogs on it, smell it like it's quail Blowing money fast, yeah, I love to tell the tale They say that I'm irrelevant, it ain't no way I ain't sell They say I left the hood, but I got it on my back Ask Scotty, yeah, I got it on my back Took a trip out of town, went and got him by the back Missed the L-town boat, went to ground, now I'm back Ask Snow, n***a, I got it on my back Ask your hoe, n***a, I got it on my back Who wanna know, n***a, I got him in the back We sell them hoes and you can't return them back There's money standing tall, n***a Yeah, I mean Buy tickets off a whole load of greens, yeah And I ain't talking soul food I just put a quarter mil in an old school N****s talking brick, talk to me, that's old news N****s bragging on they plug when they old, dude I don't got a tab, n***a, I'm in the lab I want 24 a head, 44 a slab And a 10 for a quarter, you can do the math Your bitch deep throat, I call her Lil' Jarell And I'ma plug first pick if they had a draft I put bricks in a Uber, used to be a cab Long story short and a short story long I'ma give money, try to free them to they home Ain't figure, n***a, boy, I came up selling zones 2020 Rolls truck, I said it on chrome Bitch want a Chanel, she gon' hold her sack He think I'm a pussy, he gon' be on crack Shawty like that Rolls truck, I got him back to back They try to say I left the hood, but I got it on my back Ask Snow, n***a, I got it on my back Ask your hoe, n***a, I got it on my back Who want a load? N***a, I got them in the back We sell them hoes and you can't return them back They say I left the hood but I got it on my back Ask Scotty, yeah, I got it on my back Took a trip out of town, went and got him, brought him back Missed the L-Time Bowl, went to ground, now I'm back Ask Snow, n***a, I got it on my back Ask Scotty, yeah, I got it on my back Who want a load? N***a, I got them in the back Ask Scotty, yeah, I got it on my back They say I left the hood but I got it on my back Missed the L-Time Bowl, went to ground, now I'm back