[Na-kel Smith]

Can't chip on codeine I got my stuff financial digging (ya dig it)

Green check, pro check, go check, go check

Team thats the goal check, gold check, go check

No flex, ain't about no money boy theres no chase

Why would I chase chicken when they bringing me the ticket, yeah

How would you get a splitting if that help you gave was fiction, yeah

In JP I get G's, I ain't wearing Gaultier

(Nak, Knock)

At the dough, Welcome 2 da Show

[Sideshow]

Fucking on shordie, I spanked it

That pussy so good I had to thank it

Eat on that pussy, I drank it

Then I never call, did you think I was Drake?

I'm robbing niggas bitch I came with my drake

My niggas killa's and they don't do the fakin'

If I go broke I can't beg, imma take it

Catch a body throw the Glock in a lake

Skinny nigga, thirty-clip by my waist

I'm shooting these niggas these bullets never wasted

Free my brother he still fighting the case

They tried give him ten, served two and thats eight

I got a lotta problems on my plate

She asked me whats good, I said whats straight?

These niggas pussy I see it in they face

I look in they eyes, I can tell they not G

I sit back and think cause reflection is free

I got everything on my own, nothing handed to me

Free my brother he be home here soon

We serving these junkies got the brown on a spoon

[Outro]

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