Mmm, jean that I had Any mean get a bag No loyalty, that's the green for your ass None of my n****s on the scene lookin' bad Bitches tryna rip me off the jeans for the cash Uh-uh-uh, yeah Why you steppin' on the scene lookin' bad Only got a hit, got the dream that I had Gotta focus up, any means get a bag No loyalty, that's the green for your ass None of my n****s on the scene lookin' bad Bitches tryna rip me off my jeans for the cash JT in the air, I'm a fiend for the gas And I work so hard, cause I need me a pack Tell my brother what you need, you can ask But to feed you the facts, what I need is the racks So I couldn't really got what I need in the trap Once I figured I could rap, my arm started goin' everywhere They wanna put me in the ground, in the well, I'm wearin' Need a redhead by my side, we ain't never can Hit a n***a, now he dead Throw his body in the bag, take a road trip to Delaware Damn, damn, I'm the man I'm not unlike them n****s that just do it for the grand I do it for my family, I do it for my n****s I do it for the grand, I do it for my fans So I'm always goin' here, n****s judgein' me But they don't even really understand how I feel When you go through hard times, workin' every day I don't do it part-time, I knew there was a light After every dark time, stayin' at the top Ask me, it's all time Why you steppin' on the scene lookin' bad Only got hit cause the dream that I had Gotta focus up, any means get it back No loyalty, that's the green for your ass None of my n****s on the scene lookin' bad Bitches tryna rip me off my jeans for the cash JT in the air, I'm a fiend for the gas And I work so hard, cause I need me a plan I got two first birds, I ain't had none So everything gon' fall in line when I back home Saw the n****s win the race, do a fast run Fuck a cap, son, if it's static, I'ma blast some 30 clips, don't got a aim, shit, the clap's on Try to run five shots, n***a, back down Now another n***a dead And I don't even feel relieved, shit, it hit him in his head N****s, they be snitchin', they be talkin' to the feds My mama told me, get it, boy, you better get this back I'm tryna change, tryna chill, but I'm at the edge I swear I had a dream that a n***a can't forget I love the n****s, but I ain't got the cash I love the n****s, funny, they be changin' for the check Young n****s know my body, better show me some respect I walk around, move around, gotta keep it tight Cause a couple n****s stressed, and they wanna see me wet Why you steppin' on the scene lookin' back? Only got here cause the dream that I had Gotta focus up, any means get it back No loyalty, that's the green for your ass None of my n****s on the scene lookin' back Bitches tryna rip me off my jeans for the cash JT in the air, I'm a fiend for the gas And I work so hard, cause I need me a plan And I work so hard, cause I need me a plan And I work so hard, cause I need me a plan