The Half

It's a Friday, I'm 'bout to go off
Got my chains on and I'm 'bout to show off
DJ Snake up in here about to go off
Now go off, now go off
Goddamn!

Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress
On the run, nigga, gunnin' for the cheques
These niggas don't know the half (Show time!)
These niggas don't know the half (Show time!)
See the hoes, see the clothes, see the cash (Goddamn!)
Gettin' high for the low, shit was bad
These niggas don't know the half (Say what?)
These niggas don't know the half
Swear to God (Talk to 'em), these niggas don't know the half

(Rewind now!)

(These niggas don't know the half)

Ooooohhh
(Smoke stress to get rid of all the stress)

Kill 'em off like I got a mask on it (Mask on it)
Guillotine a Benz, you don't know the half of it
Whole squad winnin', you got small money (Small money)
Don't need too many hands, I need all of it
You ain't ever been around, call me 2Pac (Call me 2Pac)
Pull up in my old hood in a new drop (In a new drop)
On that kush, on that kush, blow a cloud of it (Cloud of)
I'm the man, I'm the man, yeah I'm proud of it (Proud of it)
Blowin' bands, got 'em jumpin' out the window (Out the window)
Shout out, shout out, pour some more and call it reload (Reload)
Know I pull up, pull up on 'em like a free throw (Free throw)
Or go straight up, up the middle like I'm D. Rose
Treat your chick just like a whip and get another one (Another one)
Wanna grab it, push it, smash and get another one (Another one)

See my dogs on top, that's the math of it
Multiply the money up, no that's just half of it

(Talk to 'em! Rewind now!)

(These niggas don't know the half)
Ooooohhhh
(Smoke stress to get rid of the stress)

Smoke that kushy, smoke that kushy, baby
Meanwhile me and you stuntin', that lil' mushy, baby
I don't want cook, I wanna book it, baby
I'll knock that lil' shit out the park to let you know I'm not no rookie, baby
Oh, take a breath (Take a breath)
These niggas don't know the half of the first steps (Oh my God)
My day one niggas, I don't pick through, I don't stutter step (Step)
That's cakin', nigga, you not a pimp, you don't know the steps (Bitch)
She showered and she dry it off, and then she lay it
That head done brought that dope back, like I'm in the 80s
I'ma pimp the parkin' lot, I'ma let you play it (Yeah)
You never 'posed to stop, but you can relay it (Yeah)
And I'm like wooh

You don't know the half, you don't know the mothafuckin' truth (Comin' out)
You don't know how much stress I release when I'm on boots
It's all a lot, you don't know what come behind the groove
It's a lot, but get with, lil nigga, I do

(Talk to 'em! Rewind now!)

(These niggas don't know the half)
Oooohhhh
They don't know
(Smoke stress to get rid of the stress)

See the hoes, see the clothes, see the cash
Gettin' high for the low, shit was bad
These niggas don't know the half
These niggas don't know about it
These niggas don't know the half



Credits
Writer(s): Brittany Talia Hazzard, Kasseem Dean, William Grigahcine, Daouda G. Leonard, Jeremy P. Felton, Dannie Fite, Jean Baptiste Kouame, Jeffery Lamar Williams
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