20 Bands, that'll take the pain away
20 Xans, that'll that take the day away
20 Mans, That'll and shake the place
Might could fade, but today it ain't the day
Understand you ain't qualified
Yo this thing here is ride or die
Put in pain and I doubt if I my
Game get modified, for some lame yo he gotta slide
Told the gang, there ain't no looking back
Ain't where you from, it's where y'all niggas at
Live your way and ain't no regrets
Getting paid and my name on some checks
What's popping?
I ain't mad at you
So why y'all mad at me?
If I ain't get at you
Why y'all getting at me?
My game changed to pave the way to grow
My name same and placed, staged to blow
That ain't bang, that's flame and blaze to go
I make things to play and mate your soul
Monday to the Sunday
Only gonna keep it one way
Or hit 'em with the gunplay
Feel a way, what you 'gon say?
Can't win if you don't play
I can't change the way I'm made to be
Had to make me a way from A to B
Didn't know that I had it all along
Now I put em in their place to make 'em see
Gotta feeling and I ain't 'gon lie
Like I'm lifting all this weight on me
But you ain't lifting off this chain on me
Or getting anything I gained from me
What's popping?
I ain't mad at you
So why y'all mad at me?
If I ain't get at you
Why y'all getting at me?