Amends Lyrics

Fuck these niggas, forgot who I am, I must gotta show these fuck niggas again, I must gotta show these niggas I ain't playing, I must gotta show these niggas I'm the man

And niggas be quick to say they stay on business, but they be the first ones to tell in the the jam

And they need to tell it just to free my niggas, I just want the money, I don't want no friends

Back against the wall, I be standing on ten, all of them losses took him on the chain

I'ma tell them again, nigga, free all the men, I done lost a whole lot, tryna run up them bands

They thought I was finished, I did it again, she said I'm cruddy, I done fucked on her friend

We aint hitting your club, if we can't bring em in

It is up then its stuck we ain't making amends

I got that shit in my cup, got that shit in my pocket

They need to free, bro, he got booked with the rocket

We ain't doing no business if you fuck with the coppers

Used to hit in the hole, I had to watch for the knockers

I been running through loads , so I ain't really been dropping

But you know I'm a bomb, just hold up, I got you

We strapped like the army, I'm jefe, benladin

She got no clappers, I'm tryna get behind it

I might just bust down my wrist for perfect timing

Been looking for niggas, but its hard to find em

I was born a hustler, get that for my momma

It don't make no sense if it don't make no dollars

Leek said when he touchdown , he want him a choppa

I been chasing that munyon my phone, really knocking

I just might put that shit on and fuck up the profit

I'm sipping that shit, that come straight from the doctors

I'm really the source, swear I love all my customers

They said it's a bomb, and they can't get enough it

Everything in my stash, and young nigga tryna double it

I might just pour me a four for the fuck of it

I'm married to the trap sweat i fell in love with it

Niggas gon' take what they hear, and they run with it

You got the ball in your hand, better not fumble it

Plug put that shit in my hand, and I flooded it

Back against the wall I be standing on ten

All of them losses took him on the chain

I'ma tell them again, nigga, free all the men

I done lost a whole lot, tryna run up them bands

They thought I was finished, I did it again

She said I'm cruddy, I done fucked on her friend

We ain't in your club if we can't bring em in

If it's up then its stuck we ain't making amends