2 Million Up

If we locked in, ain't no switching up Brodie came home, went to pick him up Nigga killed my mans, I'm riding with a picture of him Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up Stolen Trackhawk, got it tinted up Caught him outside, now he in a blunt Ain't no falling off, I done put two million up, nigga Ain't no falling off, I done put two million up Catch his ass at the light like Tupac and hit him up Ain't no life after death, nigga, you ain't big enough Know them young ones mean business when they in that rental truck They going to spin 'til they dizzy or the police pick them up I been staying out the way, I been focused on this paper Killers coming out retirement the day a nigga play Hit your mans with a package, he don't pay, I make him pay I could stop selling all this shit today with what I made today Niggas probably won't admit it, but I paved the way Who else you know made all those millions and ain't sign no papers? Did my time like a gangster, never made a statement It's fuck niggas like I'm racist Niggas wasn't there when we was rapping in the basement They was throwing parties, we was cooking crack and shaving Hit your house party, fuck it up, we misbehaving Got to keep an eye on my nigga Slim 'cause he shady Take it out the water, let it dry, put it on a ruler He ain't know what he was doin', I had to school him Teach you how to turn a half to a whole one, I'm a tutor Have you jumping out a foreign, pockets filled with all blue ones Thirty in the glizzy, bitch, I'm riding with a cougar Red and green Gucci sweater on just like Freddy Krueger Everybody 'round me family, nigga, we don't do recruiting Everybody 'round me shooters, ain't no telling who was shooting, nigga Tell promoters book me, we going to come and make a movie All my friends dead, got me riding with this Uzi Got some niggas in the feds, got some niggas in the state Got some niggas goin' in, got some niggas on the way Told brodie take the plea, live to fight another day Went to trial and he lost and they gave him all day Collect call, pick it up, feel him smiling through the phone Told me keep my feet on these niggas' neck 'til he come home You know it's on If we locked in, ain't no switching up Brodie came home, went to pick him up Nigga killed my mans, I'm riding with a picture of him Shoot back to the crib, went to pick the switches up Stolen Trackhawk, got it tinted up Caught him outside, now he in a blunt Ain't no falling off, I done put two million up, nigga Ain't no falling off, I done put two million up