Fresh Off Probation (feat. 1031 YHA)

I just copped me a big forty yea that my boo thang,
This big b*tch came with a kick I call her Lui kang,
One man army but my squad deep like wutang,
My fingers numb from counting these blues I need some new hands,
The pack just touched down from Cali so I got new strands,
Me and fam them made the news was in a two man,
I remember stuffing them blues all in my true pants,
Took them vvs off his neck them b*tches do dance,
N*gga I be slidin in the coupe no room for new friends,
Ion see nan f*ck n*gga I need a new lense,
My n*gga came back from the slab & bought a blue benz,
Cuh if yeen got sh*t to show then what you do den,
Im in the telly cooking that work just like spaghetti,
My lick say when that work ready just hit my celly,
I got gas too sticky like jelly & hella smelly,
Cr*ckas pass through they aint gon peep yeen gotta tell me,
Was on my d*ck na I stay with bread just like a deli,
Threw his ass the poker like broke n*gga go get some fetti,
Gotta hold the pole with two hands the hammer heavy,
Why these n*ggas be on the net talkin so deadly,
But in real life they ass be running just like a chevy,
Had to draw my pistol cause n*gga was looking sketchy,
I only hang with n*ggas that step so free lil melly,
& Ion chase liquor or hoes I chase the fetti
I was in the coupe with hollyboi I was chilling,
Smoking backwoods strapped up cause we felons,
We don't got no time lil n*gga ain't no patience,
Cook a n*gga up dutch pot like jamaicans,
Pop 2 perkys now I think my eyes went out asian,
Slide with few Z's but not all them is haitians,
Who these p*ssy n*ggas think they really f*cking pressing,
Call up lil wodie he gon knock him with a wesson,
Call up lil wodie he gon hit him with a blessing,
Call up TFO whole family coming stepping,
Call up whole squad and the gang coming bussing,
Lil n*gga young n*ggas ain't no more relaxing