One for the guap Too much money on me yeah i'm worth a lot Three AM a nigga used to post up on the block Now I need some stocks Finesse you out yo socks Treat you like the cops Say you real as fuck but I can't tell You ain't never had that feelin' waitin' on the mail Almost had to send a pussy nigga straight to hell I ain't ever had shit now I got it you can tell They still sendin shots, I send my shots bet I won't miss Touch my family tree, you'll prolly end up in a ditch They gon be yo dawgs til shit get real, I bet they switch Every thing was straight til we got caught up in that lick I just be playin' wit racks Ain't no mo flippin' no pacs You can just play with my scraps I smoke so much kush to relax First thing I do when I wake up, I got to the moon n I pick up my strap Cause niggas ain't havin' my back Cause niggas ain't havin' my back Yeah, you niggas ain't flippin' no pacs, all you niggas just cap, yeah I hate when you phony ass niggas try givin' me dap yeah, They know they can't stop me now they gon try holdin me back, yeah You don't have to like me, i'm still gon be countin' these racks One for the guap Too much money on me yeah i'm worth a lot Three AM a nigga used to post up on the block Now I need some stocks Finesse you out yo socks Treat you like the cops Say you real as fuck but I can't tell You ain't never had that feelin' waitin' on the mail Almost had to send a pussy nigga straight to hell I ain't ever had shit now I got it you can tell