(V-Racks going too hard though)

[Chorus: DaRealGiovanni]

Nigga want smoke, we inhale that

Pull up on yo' block in that Hellcat

Six shots, where yo' head at

Boy, I'm not one of them

And a lot of niggas sayin' this and that, but I got it out the jail

Must don't know I been had racks, I'm chasin' them M's

[Verse 1: DaRealGiovanni]

Iced out my teeth and then I went and bought a Cartier

Spent twenty on Matt Rose, Amiri jeans for my rear

And you can bet one thing, you ain't my dawg, you can't come near

All the cat, came with them vibes and them vaccuum seals

I stuff runtz in my blunt, got me feelin' great

Mad bitches on my line tryna get laid

But I ain't got the time, I'm just tryna get paid

Love a real bitch who do whatever I say

[Chorus: DaRealGiovanni]

Nigga want smoke, we inhale that

Pull up on yo' block in that Hellcat

Six shots, where yo' head at

Boy, I'm not one of them

And a lot of niggas sayin' this and that, but I got it out the jail

Must don't know I been had racks, I'm chasin' them M's

[Verse 2: Lil Kee]

Spin yo' block in them Hellcats

Pull up and leave shells there

Try to run off, you get shot in yo' back, you can spend yo' whole life in a wheelchair

I get off these drugs, get in my feelings, like bro still here

I don't even wan' drive 'cause niggas be sleep, and won't even look in the mirror

We was on on P-Tain street, 2010, got killers in 'Bama for real

I get the drop, I tell my youngins to drill

I hope he die when he poppin' them pills

I touched a twenty before I was twenty

I done got head from the night to the morning

I was seven thuggin' with lil' Roman

He never got a chance to see no money

Didn't get a chance to see Mar in the morning

I'll get 'em dead, give me time, bro, I promise

These niggas be scared when they time, thought to coming

Show 'em how to get away with murder

I was in the trenches with the first one

Too alive to cry behind them curtains

[Chorus: DaRealGiovanni]

Nigga want smoke, we inhale that

Pull up on yo' block in that Hellcat

Six shots, where yo' head at

Boy, I'm not one of them

And a lot of niggas sayin' this and that, but I got it out the jail

Must don't know I been had racks, I'm chasin' them M's