Troopers

[Intro]

Cardo got wings

[Chorus: Jay Rock]

It's work on the phone

Tell my mama that I might not make it home

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

I said it's work on the phone

Somebody tell my mama I might not make it home

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]

If that's your real nigga, he gon' slide for you

If that's your real nigga, he gon' die for you

You ain't gotta question when it's brackin'

Just point me in the direction when it's action

Day ones in the sandbox, from breakin' through them padlocks

To burners in the stashbox, your whole hood mascots

My whole hood mad Watts, that's gang, gang, gang

We politic, on missions, don't hang, hang, hang

We got bad bitches too, huh, and they blast bitches too, huh

And they shoot the fair one too, huh, we can take it there too, huh

Niggas win some and lose some, just went half on a new drum

Summertime is overdue huh, double back when the news come

[Chorus: Jay Rock]

It's work on the phone

Tell my mama that I might not make it home

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

I said it's work on the phone

Somebody tell my mama I might not make it home

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

[Verse 2: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar]

Back door, back door, East Side, we go back door

What you wanna act for? You get what you ask for

Ballin' in the game now, East Side, we go back door

(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Side, East Side)

Nothing is the same now, motherfuck the task force

Came up and I went back, changed up, never did that

If it's taped off, yeah I did that, blew a half a mil', yeah, I did that

On the blade, girl, is you with that? Ten toes on the pavement

Sell your soul in the Days Inn, shacked up like a caveman

Troopers on deck, secure the bag, we plant the flags

So what we on next? What we on next?

Rock bottom from the NG's, handguns on the ten speed

RIP to my dead homies, loyalty is all we need, yeah

[Chorus: Jay Rock]

It's work on the phone

Tell my mama that I might not make it home

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

I said it's work on the phone

Somebody tell my mama I might not make it home

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers