[Hook]
Y'all ain't getting in way this money
Y'all ain't getting in way this dope
Y'all ain't getting in way my family
Y'all ain't getting in way my bro
[Verse 1]
They shot my bro bro's baby in the f**ing head
You're lucky that they took you to the f**ing feds
Cause any my n***as see you n***a you're f**ing dead
Its so hot in my hood that I don't even took my sh**
Now my bro bro fatal walk round with a f**ing vest
Cause my n***as from my block don't really f** with him
And we all on the same game don't make no f**ing sense
My Baltimore blood n***as f**ing with the f**ing crips
Beating cops and busting sh**, but us n***as is f**ing dicks
We let these races through where ever and we hunt ourselves
Most my n***as is some k**ers and a couple pimps
So that PTSD sh** it really f** with them
[Hook]
But Y'all ain't getting in way this money
Y'all ain't getting in way this dope
Y'all ain't getting in way my family
Y'all ain't getting in way my bros
[Verse 2]
I touch down this morning off the plane
I really got them calls, said the hood just think the same
No respect in these streets, n***as don't live where they claim
No more owns a single piece of land but us n***as still bang
And we carrying them things, and these things ain't by in vain
These little n***as ain't got no aim then 34 off they gon hit something
Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah
I got the town on my back im surrounded by straps
One deep when I creep 'cause I'm bout it like that
One deep let it rain when im cloudy like that
[Hook]
Y'all ain't getting in way this dope
Y'all ain't getting in way my family
Y'all ain't getting in way my bros
But Y'all ain't getting in way this money
Y'all ain't getting in way this dope
Y'all ain't getting in way my family
Y'all ain't getting in way my bros