[Intro/Hook: repeat 2X]
I make the trap - boom boom (x4
I got soft, I got hard, I got pills, I got bars (x2)
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Rocks under my balls, pistol in my drawers
A bird of blow on the table break quarters and halves off
For those who comin through this ain't Casino but I'm your dealer
Tony Montana, chill like Al Pacino in Scarface n***a
The jack boys talk a lot of noise but on the realla
Got k**ers posted up, dope ends up in a trigger
Heroin is so intense, the syrup going by the ounce
Put money in my hands, cop your goods, and then you bounce
[D.J. Paul]
See I ain't the n***a that was up at five o'clock to sell no rocks
I'm the n***a that was out at midnight to drop off a block
In a tinted out Maxima, they low-key and quick
Snowin out the do' with a Glock and a trunk full of bricks
I make the track boom boom without even touchin' it
As for my Blackhaven zoners, I'm just supplying it
I went to Key West and picked it up, back in Memphis broke it up
Call my n***a in, get our Crist', then we split it up
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
His dope sales are up, a n***a feelin bellish
His pockets swellin cause e'rything he's sellin
The heat is on the street, my n***as gettin jealous
The chopper's on the seat to cut you up like relish
The hood ain't changed, got these n***as still tellin
To lock this n***a up a two-time felon
This boy ain't bullsh**tin he'll kick in doors and k** 'em
And hide them bodies good that you can't even smell 'em
He n***arish and ignorant so f** who in your crib
This gangster life he livin it so f** your wife and kids
These janky n***as on the town I hope they know the biz
To all you federal tattletales, swap out where you live
[Hook]
[Outro - dialogue]
You know the worst part about sellin dope is 80% of black people in jail
Because of d**, domestic violence and murder
So you should think about that
Get your life together my n***a