[Intro]
Aye man this shit serious out here man
You know what I'm saying, no loyalty in the mobb no more you feel me?
N***as ain't loyal
You know what I'm saying, these n***as picking money over loyalty you feel what I'm saying?
N***as want to see you fall, they don't love you no more
You know what I'm saying I'm trying to uh, cut the head off the snake though you feel what I'm saying?
It's that 3 years later shit bitch

[Verse 1]
I'm just trying to get my bag up, trying to get my life straight
Busting nuts in yo' bitch mouth on the highway
Everythang foreign, she in love with my driveway
I don't do the blind date, I fuck her 'til she vibrate
Trying to get a dinner plate, up and down the interstate
You never participatе, all you do is instigate
Wordplay vicious, you never know what I'm finna say
I don't do thе renegades, I'm trying to get a bigger safe
Trying to buy a bigger Rolly, trying to buy a bigger chain
Wide-body Benz, they gon' have to make a bigger lane
Walking through the mall, bad bitches yell a n***a name
But player haters get the glass shattered in they picture frame
I need a bigger thang
Glock with a bigger flame
It's hard to make a living in my city when you in a gang
Little [?] from the Brims that's my n***a mane
In a pen having young money like that n***a Wayne
Getting hated on
All I do is play along
Fuck a hater, bitch I got a kata that will break a bone
If n***as ain't outside when I slide, then I'm coming later on
Smoke you and your bro, then hit the studio and make a song
I'm thugged out, fucking bitches in my drug house
Red bandanas everywhere, this a blood house
Failure to appear, because I ain't going to the judge house
Blue carpet on the floor, I'm hiding at my cuz house
They set me down for some stupid ass bullshit
These white folks locking n***as in the bull pit
I'm hood rich, but I'm thugging on some hood shit
A square hoe cool, but it ain't nothing like a hood bitch
I'm cutting up like I fell through the window
I'm the king of Sacramento, n***as better check the memo
We got choppas in the rental, everythang is presidential
I just knocked a n***a down, but we gon' keep it confidential
Ima take the .40, little brody take the shotty
On the 30s if we catch him lacking first, break his body
He ain't getting no pass, we on his ass if we spot him
Got a Chinese AK and it be kicking like karate n***a
[Chorus]
I'm at a all time high, I got political ties
Polickin' with the mobb, we political guys
If you rat you get smacked on the physical side
Ain't no feelings for a bitch, we the kill-a-hoe tribe

I'm at a all time high, I got political ties
Polickin' with the mobb, we political guys
If you rat you get smacked on the physical side
Ain't no feelings for a bitch, we the kill-a-hoe tribe

[Verse 2]
Yo, it's all about survival, I'm competing for the title
Locked up smoking weed out of scriptures in the Bible
Came home, caused hell with a dirty assault rifle
I got killers in my circle, ask about Mini Michael
Now haters want to bury me
I know these n***as scared of me
They don't support talent, they support the popularity
If I get flatlined, just let my little brothers carry me
It's Bank'd Up 4 Life, diamonds VS1 clarity
Raised in the mobb, I done seen a lot of bloodshed
Break the code of silence, push your brains out your forehead
Speaking on a n***a business, that will get you toe tagged
Pull up with a fully, smoked a witness on the moped
Another sad story, that's a mafia hit
Conversations over dinner, talking mafia shit
I got a hoe, she go crazy that's my mafia bitch
She killed her brother 'cause that n***a was a mafia snitch
It's death before dishonor, that's the rules of the mobb
Bring us something to the table, that's a full-time job
I broke bread with my team bitch I feel like God
I remember being broke sleeping in the garage
I carried n***as on my back, 'cause I know how it feel
When you sacrifice your soul and don't get shit out the deal
First they love you then they hate you dog, I'm keeping it real
I swear to God these n***as faker than a 3 dollar bill
[Chorus]
I'm at a all time high, I got political ties
Polickin' with the mobb, we political guys
If you rat you get smacked on the physical side
Ain't no feelings for a bitch, we the kill-a-hoe tribe

I'm at a all time high, I got political ties
Polickin' with the mobb, we political guys
If you rat you get smacked on the physical side
Ain't no feelings for a bitch, we the kill-a-hoe tribe