Make It Back

Yeah Let's go, ah Hu? (Inomekindakitchen) I wake up in the morning take a piss and grab the strap Then I wipe my ass then I pour a cup of act I gotta check stash because bitches don't know how to act I fucked it off the night before I gotta make it back gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang Gang, gang Trap house shooting craps and shit why Varney got the Mac and shit Love her she'll whack a bitch while Tracy and them be wrapping bricks The bitch I used to call my sis, I filled the lil' hoe up with dick Now she call niggas her brothers but I know I'm used to it Gucci slides, fuck her in the window while I'm serving pies Try to slide, got this choppa on me and I leave him fried Homicide, took his face apart he unidentified 50k up in my lawyer just in case they looking for me I can't stand the smell of that work That's why my brothers cook it for me 30k a show, don't call my phone, just book it for me Money in my hand, that fast money, fast money I ain't talking Wayne, I need that Cash Money I wake up in the morning take a piss and grab the strap Then I wipe my ass, then I pour a cup of act I gotta check stash because bitches don't know how to act I fucked it off the night before I gotta make it back gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang Gang, gang All these niggas tweaking, if you cross me you stuck I be in the city, fuck nigga, we ain't ducking shit All the real niggas, street niggas, they gone fuck with this All the real killas, trap niggas, they gone fuck with this Head shot, run up on Durk pussy better not dead rock What you gon' do from that red dot? Run, nigga, better have your gun that's on my son, nigga We don't even tote 30s pussy we like drums, nigga Every nigga round me they going to blow for me Tweak with me foe nem get in them grocery's I got the city how it supposed to be (okay) (I'm a real nigga and he noticed it) I wake up in the morning take a piss and grab the strap Then I wipe my ass then I pour a cup of act I gotta check stash because bitches don't know how to act (yeah) I fucked it off the night before I gotta make it back gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang I gotta make it back, gang, gang Gang, gang