[Maine-O]   Nigga I'm from the projects   Now pack my check   And I demand respect   You plan a place and get checked   And I'll make your t-shirt wet   See I'm that fed up out the Sco nigga   A pro nigga   What you mean that's all you got   Get your ass on the floor nigga   Move faster if you have to   And if you ain't got what I'm knockin'   Mutha fucka I'm attempt to get me   The convo before I go Joe Blow   I'm robbin' niggas for they doe   And hittin' the cuts and lay low   I'll spray your whole block up   And everybody's gettin' popped up   Nobody got up   Because you bitches all got shot up   Block up my nina, fuckin' supina'd   I'm not goin' back to jail   I'm blastin' niggas to hell   And if I fail then I'm all in   But at least wit a piece   I can release when I'm a star bitch   Cuz I'm a Northern Cali killa   Stack still, a cap pilla   I got dealers stackin' skrilla from jackin' niggas      Chorus: 2x [Hennessy]   Niggas rather see me blasted   I lay dead in the casket   To see me lavage   But I ain't havin' it   The gas pedal I be mashin'   To escape the assassin   Cuz mutha fuckas hate to see me have shit      [Hennessy]   It's time to smash the gas pedal   Openin' off 4-4 barrels   Wit my strap in my lap   Cuz these mutha fuckas jealous   Cuz I drinkin' brews   Wit my man dressed in blue   Top notches on my jock   Tryin' to choose cuz I make it move   That's why I'm 4 deep   Drunk off the Olde E   And if you got beef   Lets hate banger's to the goatee   These scandalous ass bitches   Is just as bad as these niggas   And niggas could get riches   So that these bitches roll in benz's   My business on the hump like R   Wit my windows smoke tinted   So you can't see up in my car   Callin' shots on niggas life's   Like I'm Jesus Christ and uh   Thou shall not grind without kickin' in mine   Cuz time after time they're back   Game scattered like roaches   They be victims of my sickness   Cuz I'm vicious when it's slowly   I'm the nigga bitch   And best believe there's no mistakin'   Cuz these other niggas fakin'   Like they're makin' what I'm makin' nigga      [Chorus] x2      [Taydatay]   Sort of like a psycho   Fuck no, a lunatic   I'm ready to do some dirt   Because I'm deep up that bullshit, wit 45   Different ways to express   These eleven hollow points    Into yo mutha fuckin' chest   Who wanna test   That criminal minded nigga bustin' like a savage   All for the love of the cabbage   When I see it, I got to have it   Fuck a ho, and milk a bitch   That be the way   Cuz they hate to see me lavage   Makin' money, gettin' paid on the regular   No hesitations for my filla, realla    Cuz a nigga illa for the skrilla   Peel yo cap back   And creep like a mutha fuckin' menace   And witness as I jack and bounce wit the quickness   Stack the money in the safe   Rendezvous wit the click   Think of Mr. Make-A-Mil   I'm the mutha fuckin' shit   It's so drastic   And keep away from niggas who be blastin'   And hatin' on a nigga    Cuz they hate to see me have shit      [Chorus] x2