Here I Go

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Came from sellin' grams to pushin' weight, let's get that understood

We high-speed the Jakes and drop the rakes in every nigga hood

I can't hang with fakes, I slide with snakes to get my niggas good

We use his bitch for bait to hit his face and over him I stood

To get Jerman back, or had my strap that night, I wish I could

Never leave the crib without my strap again, I wish I would

Here I go, finna drop a six cause I don't fuck with foes

In the stow, waitin' for the low so we can up the score how it go

When you on the road, you gotta stack that doe, never fold