I got my foot on the gas, goin' too fast, I really hope I don't crash
I'm bout to roll up the gas, smokin' on thrax, still tryna run up a sack
Shoutout to all of my niggas, all of my brothers that really have my back
I walk in the function, I don't say a word, they don't know I keep a gun in my bag
Cause I never lack, yeah, we gon' leave him in the past, yeah
I'm tryna run up the racks, throw em' in a duffel bag, yeah
If you tryna walk down on me, boy, there ain't no comin' back, yeah
And if I can't see his face, I'ma shoot him in his mask, yeah
I really ain't been on shit, yeah, a young nigga been chillin
If you wanna start that shit, keep it a hundred don't make me a villain
I know God's watchin' every time a young nigga sinnin
I know he look at me crazy every time I ask for forgiveness
Okay, uh, I'm tryna better myself
I don't give a f*ck about the fame, I'm tryna better my wealth
I'm tryna better my health, where were you when I needed help
Man, you know what, nevermind, I hope you see the diamonds on the belt
You started hatin', so I had to flex on you
I hope you know that I never wanted to
At the end of the day, I had to do what I had to do
If you turn on the gang, yeah, that choppa gon' sing one, two
I got my foot on the gas, goin' too fast, I really hope I don't crash
I'm bout to roll up the gas, smokin' on thrax, still tryna run up a sack
Shoutout to all of my niggas, all of my brothers that really have my back
I walk in the function, I don't say a word, they don't know I keep a gun in my bag