Nigga, nigga, you'll reap what you sow
00:05
Mm-mm-mm, way down with you tent pole, nigga (once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
00:06
I'm ready to shoot, I'm ready to
00:11
They there right now? Say no more
00:15
Reckless, grab KD, let's go
00:15
Damn, I'm pluckin', I miss you, the streets say you reap what you sow
00:16
Okay, you reap what you sow, Treyday died, wants you all neck to his pole
00:19
Only nigga knew he had dope in his shoe was Dario
00:22
Welcome to my city, home of the triple cross, don't get backdoored
00:25
Can't go back to my condo in the A, robbed the nigga stayed nextdoor
00:29
Ran 'cross who shit that wasn't jailed respect the gang, though
00:33
I can't go, my favorite motto, layin' low, playin' slow (ay, ay, blrrrd)
00:36
I hold my Drac' like a guitar, these 7.62s push a car
00:39
Me, Scarr, and Tink wrecked on a high-speed, got away by the grace of God
00:42
Knock-knock-knock all through the car door, I'm hit, blood all on my top
00:46
K-Dog took my black flag off my head to make the blood stop
00:49
When it get cold, my arm ache, I get real mad again, on God
00:53
We Chopper Gang, not Goon Squad, ain't got no hustle, get up and box
00:56
Got two knifes, but this yard sweet, so I'ma just tote my lock
00:59
Sittin' in the pod, eatin' Popeyes, sellin' dope off a Apple Watch
01:03
Fuck a rumor, nigga, I shook the pen just like I shook the streets
01:06
At first, you said I was jail talkin', now all of a sudden, you believe in me
01:10
Nigga, I ain't never needed no ho, always been a what a ho need
01:13
Nigga, I shook the critics, I beat the feds, that shit wasn't shit to me
01:17
All I asked was the bare minimum, nigga held his nuts on me
01:20
So I took it there, yeah, I -, fuck you mean, nigga?
01:23
You 'posed to put hos on they back, you put your niggas up on they feet
01:27
Especially when they certified, took they time and ain't scream
01:30
Never got hod, never folded, and they puttin' on for the team?
01:33
Six different drugs in one bag, but in my palms, it's a glee
01:37
I hid my knife right by my dick in case the metal detector beep
01:40
That's six more months in the hole if the C.O. try to strip search me
01:43
Because you reap what you sow, Treyday died, wants you all neck to his pole
01:47
Only nigga knew he had dope in his shoe was Dario
01:50
Welcome to my city, home of the triple cross, don't get backdoored
01:54
Can't go back to my condo in the A, robbed the nigga stayed nextdoor
01:57
Ran 'cross who shit that wasn't jailed respect the gang, though
02:00
I can't go, my favorite motto, layin' low, playin' slow (blrrrd, blrrrd, nigga)
02:04
Ay, mane, Memphis home of the most dangerous, man
02:09
Our motto is lay low, play slow, man
02:12
See, a lotta places be different because, like they perception of gangstas, like
02:14
They perception of gangsta is different, you know?
02:18
This shit here gotta be in you from down here, you know?
02:22
You can't just make this shit up, you can't get that far fakin', like
02:24
Not down here, you know?
02:27
A lotta places think that ra-ra, King Kong, gorilla, like
02:29
See me comin' type of shit cool or
02:31
You got a place like this where
02:35
Everything is element of surprise, you know I'm sayin'?
02:37
Let me explain somethin' to you niggas, man
02:39
Say it's seven niggas posted on the block right now
02:41
E'rybody out here done smushed somethin', you know?
02:44
The last nigga all the way to the right
02:47
He OG, he up, he up the most, you know?
02:50
The last one over here to the left, the second from last
02:51
His last two boys was like, they weren't sanctioned, he did somethin'
02:54
He wasn't 'posed to be doin' for some motherfuckers he wasn't even 'posed to be fuckin' with
03:00
Now his number gotta get called and e'rybody know except him
03:03
And if you know, you gotta act like you don't know
03:07
Because it come out you be the one that woke him up, you gotta go with him
03:09
He still smokin', laughin', playin' and chillin'
03:12
Like do you know what like, survivin' some shit like that do to your mental?
03:15
This shit get deep, man, you know?
03:19
You ever seen a shootout with no words?
03:22
You know I'm sayin'? You gotta be on point, man
03:23
Stay on your P's and Q's, man
03:25
This shit ain't for a lotta you niggas, so a lot of you niggas won't get it
03:26
I ain't finna keep givin' you fake and half-steppin'-ass niggas this free game, man
03:29
Next time, I'ma just say, "Fuck you, bitch"
03:32