[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
Trappin ain't dead, these n***as scared, and I'm fed up
You the type to get caught with that sack, and give your mans up
Serve it all, I'm never [?] these n***as playing tough
1500 blues on my set [?] truck
[?] I'm tryna get that Lamb truck
Lamb chops with rice, talking business with the damb plug
She a lay up, and I hit her friend, that's an M1
Shoot a pussy n***a, watch him bleed [?]
I'm living life, no regrets
Did some shit, made mistakes
I ain't perfect, but a n***a eep it real, tell them that
Pick them off, mail them back
Take his shit, sell it back
[?]
[?] living like [?] only thing that held us back
Play ball and hit the streets, [?]
N***as gon never leave the D, hood rich, they all trap
N***as be paying me for verses, I done turned into the bag
Word on the street, that boy working with a half
[?] whole different race, it's 200 on the dash
I can tell from your lifestyle, you [?] with your last
You can tell I'm sippin juice forever, purple on my flag
[?] stuffed with bankrolls, that's why I got a sag n***a
Why would I be worried bout you lil dirty ass n***as?
[?] I'm finally starting to pass
[?] sippin oil [?] crash
[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Same shit that used to move me don't enthuse me
I keep shit tight, and cut off n***as moving loosely
Ask about my [?], they gon compare it to a movie
Full of drugs and Uzis, and killers that's always moving
Shirt and shoes Luie, don't forget about the [?]
Hoes pointing like [?], why he got on so much jewelry?
Came from shaving white, never been the hating type
Now I front my n***as work, and give them the player price
[?] I made them white, if I didn't, I'm working on it
The worst position you could be in is my opponent
[?] with me, try to make a mill with me
That n***a don't know me, he wasn't in the field with me
Or on the block late nights, making deals with me
I ride past some streets, and get the chills really
Like damb we did numbers over here
Had shootouts over there, and drove Coupes while neighbors stared

[Verse 3: AllStar JR]
[?] fuck the other half, [?] fell out friends
Told the other one about it, then fell out again
Your big homie fell off, heard he selling the Benz
Turned 1 into 2, so them bitches is twins
First time in KY, did a 50 in [?]
[?] spent a twinky on jeans
First tape I ever dropped, did a [?]
Bitch tryna spend the night, I told that bitch in her dreams
Still got them [?] in the [?]
I ain't got no special move, I be rain dance
[?] the storm, [?] Gucci rain jacket
Hit a n***a in his mellon, make him spell his name backwards
[?] need me to blow
My mind fucked up bro, [?] show
Might not need me a deal, if I'm the king of that blow
I ain't tryna leave the hood, I [?]