Intro

Lyrics

[Intro][Baby Ahk] Four forty-eight on the scale, it's a five Mafia ties, nigga, two fifty-two, it's a nine [Baby Ahk] Drop an eight on twenty-eight, that's a thirty-six Flip the top ten get a thirty six Most we seen was a half a brick Couple shootouts and a dirty stick We ain't rapping bout shit that we ain't get When the plug gone, I be having fits Just to stay on my feet, I'll sell my whip Black slave master, own a lot of whips Black pimp, nigga, got a lot of bitches My sure�os got a lot of chickens Feel like Rachel Ray, been in a lot of kitchens "Baby Ahk, yeah, I heard you been getting it" [Big Flock] Got a hoe in here like a Kardashian But she in the trap relaxing She don't give a fuck about what you asking She's omert�, she won't answer Wanna be my trap queen, but she ain't going back to dancing I swear her love is everlasting Long as daddy bring that cash in Pounds they stack up like a castle In the trap I got my mask on Say my clique ain't bout that life, boy, you gotta be kidding me! Damn, them niggas know we gotta keep them knots on us just like some beadie beads Damn, these niggas on my dick, they purping they know they my mini-me's And this molly like a bowl of Mini Wheats Semi rocking out on any street Got a problem? Solving any beef, nigga! [Baby Ahk] Staying ten toes down in the trenches block Thirsty? Brought some water just to quench it Brought a bell to fix some work with no wrenches D.D.B., Diddy Gang, in the trenches Every nigga working with me got plenty Pull up in the automobile shooting semis Make the hood come together, assembly Black tall nigga, I'm Wizard Kelly Truey pull up in the Benz like it's Belly Serving white boy, call his ass Kelly Out of town, jugged me out of telling Serving white boy, call his ass Kelly