I know they ain't feelin' my pain I got Codeine inside my veins, yeah I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket ready to dive in Lil' homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end They offering the shooter the death penalty, won't tell on me I know if I go broke today the same hoes gon' bail on me I got them throwing salt they steady trying to fuck up my recipe Amiri jeans a hundred a pair, ain't nothing about a nigga cheap Selling weed in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech Told the gang that we up next, put them on a G5 jet Overseas with my sidepiece, my queen she gotta be a dimepiece We gon' stick together like assigned seats, on that Dej Loaf, nigga try me Whoever thought I'd put a hundred on my neck Whoever thought that I'd say I'm the one up next Whoever thought they'd ever consider me the best Whoever thought, whoever thought I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket ready to dive in Lil' homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end Go and ask about me in the streets, they heard of me If she find out I been creeping she gon' murder me I ain't tripping, no complaints, I got my currency up Out of town I let the windows down so they can see us I take the hitters around the globe that's all I know I met her last night she tried to give me her soul I got them hating, they throwing shots, they on their toes One thing they know, one thing they know Ain't gon' let up on them niggas, once you try us ain't gon' stop If it's pressure let me know so we can pull up with them Glocks Trying to dodge the bullshit and trying to make it to the top But if I never sell a record I'ma make it on the block How you gon' wait 'til I make it then try to help me nigga I don't need you I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry I tried to feed you Treat all my niggas like bosses, nobody better and everybody equal Real talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket ready to dive in Lil' homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket ready to dive in Lil' homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end