Released on December 22, 2025

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[Intro]

Yeah, that's right

I don't want no more (No more)

I don't want no more (No more, no more)

I don't want no more (No more)

I'm just so prepared to go


[Chorus]

From the streets to the judge, he was released on bail

They got him dead and then one day, the police was on his trail

Now it's over

I don't want no more (No more)

I'm just so prepared to go

From the day room trades to the table playin' spades

He always had the best game with the last minutes played

Now it's over (Now it's over)

I don't want no more (No more)

I'm just so prepared to go


[Verse 1]

Off in the Benz on a late-night drive

Just me and my bitch, through the city, we ride

We be all in the sticks (Sticks), no, not that wood stuff

The nigga big always holdin' out on the good stuff (Always)

Lenox Ave, 7th Faith Ave, all the hood cuts

Made turns fast, burn, crash, but stood tough

Shit all red, concurrent, I give him what the streets need

Should I just hit the button? I can get his ass DP'd

Eighteen years, every single day in GP

Gotta ask permission just to shit, even pee-pee

Shake and bake deep please, courtside seats free

Prom king in high school, the shit is all beneath me


[Chorus]

From the streets to the judge, he was released on bail

They got him dead and then one day, the police was on his trail

Now it's over

I don't want no more (No more)

I'm just so prepared to go

From the day room trades to the table playin' spades

He always had the best game with the last minutes played

Now it's over (Now it's over)

I don't want no more (No more)

I'm just so prepared to go


[Verse 2]

Made my way to her room (Room), then first kissed her

Then baby took a bump, never knew how much I missed her (Never knew)

Weight like crumb, hate you niggas like Trump

Minus the swastika, nigga, it's Adolf Hitler

Got the liquor, champagne, mine was the campaign

My bees get to the honey, money ain't a damn thing

It's nice like this (Nice like this)

See, I was Eddie Kane with a bottle of P

Two in the million worth of change

If it was up to these niggas, they'd have left me for dead

Still payin' me for my ways, they put a bounty on my head

It's really not Corleone, never a mobster

Left my enemies alive so they could watch me eat lobster


[Chorus]

From the streets to the judge, he was released on bail

They got him dead and then one day, the police was on his trail

Now it's over

I don't want no more (No more)

I'm just so prepared to go

From the day room trades to the table playin' spades

He always had the best game with the last minutes played

Now it's over

I don't want no more (No more)

I'm just so prepared to go


[Outro]

I don't want no more (No more)

I don't want no more (No more)

I don't want no more (No more)

I'm just so prepared to go