[Intro]

Pipe it up PJ

Nastylgia

[Chorus]

T house up north or near the coast, rudeboy, there’s both

Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke

Man spend it on both

Counting up this money from O or money from shows

Man's counting up both

Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home

Man patternin' both

Feds draw me out for a works and smoke

Tryna do me for both

They want me back on soch', using chips and rice

Tryna pattern me both

But I'm on road, yellow bones, brown ones, I get loving from both

Money and success, just let a young nigga go govern up both

[Verse 1]

Me and T Buck see two opps on the mains

And we ended up doing up both

Too much beef on the streets

We're hitting two blocks and we're shooting up both

I know feds want me back up in courts

Sat in front of the judge just doing up oath

How many times in jail was it bread and oats?

Put peanut butter on both

Now they say that I'm the king of drill

Trap, rap, I'm doing it all

Everywhere and everywhere, the gang's smokey

Let the gangdem bring it on tour

Every day I hear niggas tryna draw me out

Why they all want me to war?

.44 long and that poisonous scopes

They don't want us bringing out both

[Pre-Chorus]

Come look at the table, it's a lawn chair

I had go get, traphouse really had no air

You was out clubbin' with nowhere

OT, I had to go there

But then I ain't done a show here

Remember I had plans to go near

In the fast lane, I don't know where

[Chorus]

T house up north or near the coast, rudeboy, there’s both

Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke

Man spend it on both

Counting up this money from O or money from shows

Man's counting up both

Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home

Man patternin' both

Feds draw me out for a works and smoke

Tryna do me for both

They want me back on soch', using chips and rice

Tryna pattern me both

But I'm on road, yellow bones, brown ones, I get loving from both

Money and success, just let a young nigga go govern up both

[Verse 2]

I just dial up bro for a half a B and tell him pattern up coke

How many long afternoons did I spend in the T just bagging up both?

Jailhouse, scrambling eggs in a kettle

Just wishing I could have it with toast

I couldn't tell you how weak was a sunday roast

Rice pudding all in that bowl

See this life of sin, I'm just tryna make sure my heart stays pure

Feds had me locked for time

Evidence they would never find like Jah Cure

I was tryna get rich or die, fuck tryin'

I'd rather be dead than poor

I'm really out 'ere tryna govern it all

Money, power, respect and more

[Pre-Chorus]

Come look at the table, it's a lawn chair

I had go get, traphouse really had no air

You was out clubbin' with nowhere

OT, I had to go there

But then I ain't done a show here

Remember I had plans to go near

In the fast lane, I don't know where

[Chorus]

T house up north or near the coast, rudeboy, there’s both

Spend this bread on jewels or spend it on smoke

Man spend it on both

Counting up this money from O or money from shows

Man's counting up both

Paps need a pattern business and a pattern up home

Man patternin' both

Feds draw me out for a works and smoke

Tryna do me for both

They want me back on soch', using chips and rice

Tryna pattern me both

But I'm on road, yellow bones, brown ones, I get loving from both

Money and success, just let a young nigga go govern up both

[Outro]

Both

Money and success, just let a young nigga go govern up both