[Part I][Intro: Lil Mabu & DD Osama]I'm on the road-road-roadAlways on go-go-go (Grrah, everything for Notti)I'm feelin' low-low-low (You know what the fuck goin' on)Pour a four-four-four (Grrah-grrah)Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)[Verse: Lil Mabu & DD Osama]They had a special place in my heart so I tried fixing them while they were breakin' meI learned the hard way, but I don't do it no more thankfullyTurned to a beast when Notti died, I told 'em, "Wait and see"I wasn't 'posed to make it this far, I'm talkin' racially, so this shit feels make believeI wish lil' Notti woulda stuck with me in the streetsI ain't ever parked a V and I've been on the charts for weeksI had a vision no one seen, not even my family (Not even my family)Music is savin' me, but I know it could end fatally (Painfully)So I keep that .40 on my side, ain't no one tamin' me (I'ma pray for me)I wasn't perfect as a kid, but I still ate my greensI started workin' in the crib while my friends were smokin' weedI started doing good and got more enemiesI keep my face up off the net when I be in the streetsI know my boys got my back, but when it comes to totin' straps, hope they don't run when the bullets gotta handle me[Part II][Intro: DD Osama & Lil Mabu]Ah, every opp shotGrrah, Mabu (Grrah)Grrah, Mabu (Like)Grrah, every opp shot, likeGrrah, gang-gang-gang, gangGang-gang-gang, like[Verse: DD Osama & Lil Mabu]Ayy, yo, Mabu, throw (Boom)When we bend through the opps, get lowI said, "DD, we clutchin' the cane or the pole?"Red light, green beam, hang out, throwFor lil' Notti, I'm flockin'Catch a opp, put his life turn timelessTotin' the .30, I ain't totin' a rocket (Brrt)Ddot with me for the niggas that’s plottin', grrahDead opps all in my bluntBitch is a munch and she ate it for fun (On bro)Bitch, I'm that nigga that do what I wantBend that ass over and wine on my gunYeah, he died one time on the earth (Grrah), now he died two times (Times)Put the beam to the bluntI don't even smoke but feel him in my lungsDD got left, Mabu got right (Right)Just know I still smoke Rite (Damn, damn)Like, grrah, grrah, just know I smoke Rite (Damn)I ain't goin' out without a fight (Facts)I got diamonds on me, shed the light (The light)Your bitch callin' DD to get piped, while I'm callin DD for the pipeAnd if brodie get stuck in a slammer (The slammer), Mabu gon' help beat the case (Facts)I'm a lawyer, I always got answers (Answers), fuckin' bitches on the first date (Damn)I got bitches on me, Alabama, I keep one in every other state (State)[Outro: Lil Mabu & DD Osama]Bitch, I feel I greatDamn, every opp shot, niggaSuck my dick, likeGrrah-grrah, gang-gang-gang
