Pit Stop

Pit stop, here we go

Bucket off the pick and roll

She ain't fucking, gotta go

We don't move with scary hoes

Last time a **** shed a tear

That's when Prince died

'Cause if we rocking, then you know we rocking like it's Slipknot

See, this ain't basketball or halftime, we don't switch sides

She think she love me, but she fell in love

With my rich side

I got it for less, flip that

Then I got on a check, dispatch

Then we go on a race

Switch it up if that hoe out of place

Mix it up, got a lot on my plate

Got the broccoli and cheese with the beef on the side

This ain't no regular steak

No one 'round my way richer than me

This shit ain't up for debate

Fuck, you shit outta luck

Maybach, laid back, matte black

Just to shit on your truck

Now I'm in the AMG with the all black tint

They don't know it's me, but they got a lil' hint

How you worried 'bout a **** when you can't pay rent?

Huh, I been there

Largo and Bowie, I went there

Off MLK, used to live there

Basketball on the tier, used to win there

Up in the cell at seventeen, back in jail with no bail at nineteen

Up the road with the lifers at twenty

Made my first hundred thousand at twenty-three

Now who is he or who is she

To speak on my name when you ain't me?

While these **** talking, I'm overseas

Biggie Smalls when I move, It was all a dream

Keep on talking that talk and it pump me up

Call me lucky, I guess I got dummy luck

Give a **** play and it ain't his time

Better believe he gon' fuck it up

Aye

He might snitch on you too

Say that you his opp and put that shit on YouTube

Why you always rapping 'bout the shit that you do?

Why you always rapping 'bout the shit that you do?

Aye

If it's up like that (Like that)

It's up like that (Like that)

If it's (That)

If it's up like that (Like that)

It's up like that (Like that)

Sometimes my feelings are blind, blind

Sometimes I can't even give it a try

But sometimes I keep it inside

But still, I cry

Still, I cry