[00:03.721][Intro][00:06.296]Uh, uh[00:09.961]Jackson[00:12.763]Let's get it[00:13.022][00:14.304][Verse 1][00:16.104]V8 in that straight (Ayy), Forgis on that black Cherokee (Yeah)[00:19.224]This that gangster slash pop mixed with trap karaoke (Work)[00:21.810]Turn the snow globe to a crystal ball, now that dog a ten (Let's get it)[00:25.132]Type to turn a stone with many flaws to a flawless gem (Turn it on)[00:27.950]Stack my money ten foot tall, now I ball above the rim (We on)[00:31.030]Livin' above the law, on the North with my brother Em (Blocks)[00:34.131]Could be locked up, but to those who know me, they say, "Lucky him" (Real)[00:36.973]Chop the whole block up, that's when we found out that it wasn't them (My bad)[00:40.058] basement on Honda Civic, Auntie maxin' out her Bridget[00:42.879]Cup filled to the rim, probably smack the whip before I spill it[00:45.957]Knee deep in the **** game, 227, we the realest[00:49.071]Shitting on the skillet, kitchen smelling like acrylic[00:51.879]Touch back with a thousand pack of pills, tryna rape a village (Skrrt)[00:55.908]Weed so loud, reekin' through the vacuum seal, I can't conceal it[00:57.948]Made a killin', to those that hate it, I made 'em feel it[01:00.807]Sold drugs all of my life, so, shit, I only know one way to get it[01:02.852][01:03.358][Chorus][01:04.392]Half slab golden retriever, this ain't no Purina (Dog food)[01:06.970]Black mag in the four fever, brick of cocaine[01:10.485]Stirrin' the bricks up in the pot, no, this ain't no farina (Uh-uh)[01:13.323]Stuffin' thirty clips in my Glock'll switch your whole demeanor (Brr)[01:16.159]Catch a body, no Randy Moss, I hike it off, hut one[01:19.515]These niggas ain't cut from the cloth that a nigga cut from (At all)[01:22.307]I run with real wolves (Real), come from the real hood (Uh-huh)[01:25.158]These niggas ain't cut from my cloth 'cause I'm steel wool[01:27.462][01:27.721][Verse 2][01:28.230]Playin' Tetris with them blocks why they call me Lego[01:30.783]Down in Virginia for real, where in the world is Carmen Sandiego?[01:33.854]Got a better chance of findin' Waldo in that velvet room[01:36.951]Watchin' fiends shoot up the raw after they melt it on the spoon[01:39.805]I'm churnin' brickies, kicks Barbie, but the shirt Givenchy[01:43.134]Way he steppin' on the work, can tell that them his first Balencis (Remix)[01:46.228]Free Lenny, I know he homesick (Ayy)[01:48.525]He used to always leave his screen door open, you enter at your own risk (Uh-huh)[01:52.144]Bag doin' phone numbers, ranned it up OT (Yeah)[01:55.232]Got killers on speed dial, can get you touched toll free[01:58.060]Niggas shot and killed my mans, I ain't been gettin' no sleep (Randy)[02:00.910]My nigga silencin' the lambs, them niggas Little Bo Peep (Real)[02:03.994]Down in Hattiesburg, I took two ounces out a half a bird (Blocks)[02:07.075]Nigga hit me back, said it was that, we end up havin' words (Hahaha)[02:10.186]Can't talk me to death, I drop a eighth of flake off in the 'Rex (Skrrt)[02:12.756]Can't get tricked off the set 'cause I got inmates callin' in collect[02:14.769][02:15.287][Chorus][02:16.298]Half slab golden retriever, this ain't no Purina (Dog food)[02:19.137]Black mag in the four fever, brick of cocaine[02:21.991]Stirrin' the bricks up in the pot, no, this ain't no farina (Uh-uh)[02:25.346]Stuffin' thirty clips in my Glock'll switch your whole demeanor (Brr)[02:28.187]Catch a body, no Randy Moss, I hike it off, hut one[02:31.062]These niggas ain't cut from the cloth that a nigga cut from (At all)[02:34.189]I run with real wolves (Real), come from the real hood (Uh-huh)[02:37.285]These niggas ain't cut from my cloth 'cause I'm steel wool[02:39.337][02:44.916][Outro][02:46.472]These niggas ain't cut from my cloth 'cause I'm steel wool[02:59.844]I, I'm, I'm assuming now and correct me if I'm wrong, your real name, maybe, is not Bo[03:04.995]Is that the name you were—?[03:07.057]My nickname is Bo[03:08.871]Say less, man[03:11.984]You already know who it is[03:15.515]Look where we at, just saying good morning to the streets first