[Verse 1: LP Da Original]
Mothaf**er, I'mma show you know how to do this
G7, MTM, this is more than music
You betta get it right,n***a this is our life
You could catch me on tha block, from the AM to the night
With a glizzy on the hip and a fresh pair of Nikes
I'm addicted to the streets, where the fiends stuffin' pipes
Twenty thousand in my pocket, while I jump on my flight
Cause I'm only 19, so I'm doin' aiight
Streets sayin', who that, I ain't talking J Cole
Sellin' crack all year, that's my payroll
Sellin' X to the box, I ain't talking Halo
And I'm all about my faces, get it and I lay low
L Peezy n***am like you know a back on, hustle til the pack gone
Yeah, I move them dimes and them nickels well
Bubble like gingerale, then around get hit with shells
[Hook: LP Da Original & Banana Clip]
Banana Clip, ya you know a back on
I hustle, til da pack gone
In da hood phone ringin', get my yack on
Prices go up, a get his jack on
L Peezy, yeah you know a back on
I hustle, till da pack gone
In da hood, phone ringin', get my yack on
Prices go up, a gets his jack on
[Verse 2: Banana Clip]
Trappin' like the defense, that's the game plan
I'm on a cloud, no telling when the plane lands
A full clip, I could send as a freebie
Courtesy of Mr. Empty Tha Gleezy
I'm ridin out my you ain't gotta ask
For those locked behind bars or lyin' on the gra**
No liz clay but we could face off
Short but I'll bang on you nay rob
Big 4's when I'm rollin', ridin' dirty in a stolen
Hoodied up on a late night
Chippin' out da pack till my cake right
Grindin' hard, no sleep, sliding out wit my codees
D boys they know me, I was schooled by them old G's
Cook it up, let it dry, bag it down, dish it out
Hustle til da pack gone, trap it when I nip it out
That's what my clicks bout, getting my stacks on
Coke Prices go up, a get his jack on
[Outro: LP Da Original]
L Peezy, yeah you know a back on
I hustle til da pack gone
In da hood phone ringin', get my yack on
Prices go up, a get his jack on
(Repeat)