On The Rest

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

You gettin' me, D-Will?

Yeah

They know who I am

I ain't have no choice, I jumped off the porch, **** wasn't right, huh

Keep that red flag, tote that thirty pole, plus he right, huh

He ain't never know that they wasn't his type, but he know now

He say **** these hoes, *****s die on sight, they get rolled out

He say get that money, spend that money, stack that shit up, yeah, yeah

Juggin' back, bet that, this four hundred grand, correct that

I won't talk, I pulled up lookin', where that check at?

I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest, yeah

I pull up icy from my ****in' head to teeth (Head to teeth)

I don't speak, you see murder when I blink

I'm in that Rolls with that gang out on the street

These ***** ass *****s gon' sing, they try takin' somethin' from me

I done ran a check up, I go promise I won't hurt no more

Straight out that North, that's on my boy, I never trust no ho

Before I run, I stop, pop out, I aim and blow the pole

I'ma catch my K before I freeze, they'll never say I fold

Who broke the code?

I ain't have no choice, I jumped off the porch, **** wasn't right, huh

Keep that red flag, tote that thirty pole, plus he right, huh

He ain't never know that they wasn't his type, but he know now

He say **** these hoes, *****s die on sight, they get rolled out

He say get that money, spend that money, stack that shit up, yeah, yeah

Juggin' back, bet that, this four hundred grand, correct that

I won't talk, I pulled up lookin', where that check at?

I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest, yeah

Want that McLaren, but my taxes ain't been paid, okay

I paid that ***** to close her mouth, they think I'm fazed, I ain't

Paid two mil' close for my house, I ain't stayed ten days

Young ***** turnt so much, they came, gave me a raise

Go check my bank account, don't give a **** who lit

Any problem, get it fixed, worry 'bout no ***** or no *****

But this *****, I can show him how to move a brick

They know we be with the shit

Ask Ville, I'm gon' get 'em hit

They sit on shit inside the sixty

I ain't have no choice, I jumped off the porch, **** wasn't right, huh

Keep that red flag, tote that thirty pole, plus he right, huh

He ain't never know that they wasn't his type, but he know now

He say **** these hoes, *****s die on sight, they get rolled out

He say get that money, spend that money, stack that shit up, yeah, yeah

Juggin' back, bet that, this four hundred grand, correct that

I won't talk, I pulled up lookin', where that check at?

I told 'em bet that and cash out on the rest, yeah