Cannon)
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip out the town went and got it, brought it back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your hoe, nigga I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga I got 'em in the back (In the back)
We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (Let's go)
Damn, more Pac shit
Plus my main thing like to eat with chopsticks (Damn)
I can whip a dream with a fork, nigga (Fork, nigga)
Yeah, play that pyrex like a sport, nigga
The highway hot, nigga no shade (Shade)
Picked up a hunnid packs, split it two ways (Ayy)
Damn, that's fifty here, fifty there
Get it in the air, like money in the air
The soda and the color fade, bitch
Clean it up with the same card we play spades with
The streets ain't a game, you can't Nah)
Grown men shit, you can't play with kids
You ever been to Hell? Been off in a cell? (Damn)
Two codefedants, you better not tell (Nah)
Water in the bowl, yeah you know the smell
Breakin' out the weights, yeah you know the scale
Even got a stamp on it, yeah you know the brail (Ayy)
Feds put the dogs on it, they smell it like it's quail (Ooh)
Blowin' money fast, yeah I love to tell a tale (Tale)
They say that I'm irrelevant, it ain't no way in Hell
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip out the town went and got it, brought it back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your hoe, nigga I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga I got 'em in the back (In the back)
We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (Let's go)
This money standin' tall, nigga
Yeah I'm in
Five tickets of a whole lot of greens
Yeah, and I ain't talkin' soul food
I just put a quarter mil' in an old school
Niggas talkin' brick, talk to me, that's old news (Old news)
Niggas braggin' on they plug, when they old dude
I don't gotta tell (Tell)
Nigga I'm in the lab (Kitchen)
I want twenty for a half, forty for a slab (Bricks)
And a ten for a quarter if you can do the math
Your bitch deepthroat, I call her Ugh)
And I'ma pull up first pick, if they had to draft
I put bricks in the Uber, used to be a cab (Yeah)
Long story short and the short story long (Story long)
I'ma get money, tryna free 'em 'til they home ('Til they home)
Eight figure nigga but I came up stealin' zones
2020 Rolls truck, I set it on chrome (On chrome)
Bitch want a Chanel, she gon' hold the set
He think I'm a pussy, he must be on crack
Shawty like that Rolls truck, I got 'em back to back
They tryna say I left the hood, when I got it on my back (Got it on my back)
Ask Sno, nigga I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your hoe, nigga I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga I got 'em in the back (In the back)
We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (Let's go)
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip out the town went and got it, brought it back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Who want a load? Nigga I got 'em in the back (In the back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (Yeah)
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (Yeah)