Yeah
Yeah, Oh Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Damn
Man, Damn
I been up chasing digits
Get the pack then I'm dippin'
But, it be late nights I just look at the ceiling
Yea I be in my feelings
So many n****s they stuck in the system
The judge won't forgive em
We was just up all night talking millions
Reeso getting sentenced
Run it up regardless with my niggas
Swear to god that we winning
Money so green, but it turned blue
Hundo's in my pillow
Riding hot in the rental, the boys on our temple
They switching lanes with us
If they hit the lights n****s start hoping fences
One n**** got a smithen
The boys catch em then he going back to detention
Juvenile detention
His momma gone miss em
He fucking up bad, no he don't like to listen
He just up running n****s
Takin' they shit (gimme that)
Pocket full of benjis
Niggas hating on em, guess n****s mad
Prolly bout bitches
180 on the dash gotta get to the ticket
The plug hit my phone
I told him "it's on"
Then I told him "it's gone"
He said already keep working that hard
You gone have one of these jawns
That's all he looked up to
N****s bashing lunchroom
I mean cafeteria
This brand new interior
And my brand new shawty my old bitch is furious
Leave her mysterious
Leave her so curious
It be late nights, smoking on strong
And the money in piles
Luke with the hoes, But Pac when he wildin'
But Mitch with dollars, everybody smiling
And his momma so proud it's no more trials
I been up chasing digits (digits)
Get the pack then I'm dippin' (dippin', dippin')
But, it be late nights I just look at the ceiling
Yea I be in my feelings
So many n****s they stuck in the system (damn)
The judge won't forgive em
We was just up all night talking millions
Reeso getting sentenced
Run it up regardless with my niggas (yeah)
Swear to god that we winning (yeah)
Money so green, but it turned blue
Hundo's in my pillow (my pillow)
Riding hot in the rental, the boys on our temple
They switching lanes with us (yah)
If they hit the lights n****s start hoping fences
Grew up a menace
So hardbody he is never switching
The listener listen
And I tell this shit well better pay attention
This game is a business
Don't end up quitting
This shit is a job
Working so hard, out late tryna rob
Got a new job, stayed on the block
Stay with the glock
My niggas cool, yea we gone be alright
It's not come back never left that's right
This 3 Hundo World
You done payed the price
In the booth like to whip
Gotta cook that shit right
I get a rush when I step to the mic
Greatest Of All Time
3 Hundo World, n**** this that
Bust yo' head we don't chit chat
Aye it's finna drop lil' n**** get back
Hit yo' speakers hard
Let the bass blast
Counting this cash
While bitch n****s hating
And pocket watching
This shit is upsetting
Piggies watching they jealous
And we riding in Chevy's
It is a stollie, foot chase
Hoping out they can't catch us
My niggas gone
Can't get stuck in the system
Cant be a victim
Got a couple bands right now, they ain't taking
Asking "how you make it?"
Shit, I can't say
Speak dumb to the bacon
They don't know my language
I been up chasing digits
Get the pack then I'm dippin' (dippin', dippin')
But, it be late nights I just look at the ceiling
Yea I be in my feelings (yah)
So many n****s they stuck in the system
The judge won't forgive em (damn)
We was just up all night talking millions (damn)
Reeso getting sentenced (damn)
Run it up regardless with my niggas
Swear to god that we winning
Money so green, but it turned blue
Hundo's in my pillow
Riding hot in the rental, the boys on our temple
They switching lanes with us
If they hit the lights n****s start hoping fences
Stuck in the System
Stuck in the System