Intro (LL Baby Jace)

[Intro]

– There they go right there

– Turn off the lights. Hit the lights, nigga. Let's get the fuck out of here. Look, don't follow me, man, go your own way

(Ayy, where you get that beat from? Mooktoven)

Mm

See this that, um, Long Live Baby Jace shit

Fly high

[Verse]

Yeah, they thought it was over, but nah, it ain't over

I got that chopper chopper on my shoulder

I keep that blocka blocka, it's fully loaded

Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga get wicked

Can't wait to fishtail in the Bentley

Bad lil' ho, yeah, she said her name Bridgette

Can't smoke my blunt, can't roll, can't fix it

Yeah, yeah, murder she wrote

Mini Draco got the beam with a scope

A Glock with a dick inside of my coat

Shoot it like Jack In The Box, they pop out and give 'em a show

For sure, I rock with them Slimes for sure

I'll die 'bout my pockets, nigga, yeah, for sure

Triple cross him, man, you know how that go

Yeah, you know how that go

Nigga, don't give a nigga shit

Nigga want smoke 'cause I fucked on his bitch

I ain't really trippin', nigga get his shit split

Split (Brrt, brrt)

Young nigga came from a lick (Woo)

Young nigga came from the bricks

Yeah, I just came from your bitch (Turn up)

Been put them bitches in a fender-bender (Damn, Keed), yeah

And I'm bangin' blood, be with real niggas (Blatt, blatt, blatt)

Your drink havin' suds

Don't give a fuck what you bang, throw it up (Throw it up)

I just popped a seal, I pour that shit up

No back and forth, man, I don't like to fuss (Uh)

Then pull up and bust and bust

Draco on Draco on Draco (Draco on Draco)

Slime gon' bust your potato (Slatt, slime)

Chopper ball his ass up like some Play-Doh (Woo)

And I got nat hoes all in Clayco (Clayco)

They diggin' my pimpin' (Pimpin')

Cullinan Road, did I mention? (Slatty)

I mean Bulli' Road (Woo)

Nigga wan' switch from a foe (Uh-uh)

Came a long way from holes in the clothes (Old clothes)

And I got hoes at the shows (Come get 'em)

Damn, won't bend, won't break (Uh-uh)

Can't take no ho on no date (No date)

I'm in the studio everyday (Everyday)

And I just lost Lil Jace (Lil Jace)

It's somethin' I had to face (Had to face)

Had to get away (Yeah)

Told his mama, "Don't even cry" (Talk to 'em)

I'ma gon' make this shit straight (Talk to 'em)

Yeah, I'ma gon' make somethin' shake (Talk to 'em)

Yeah, we gon' pull up in a Wraith (Skrrt)

Yeah, wish a nigga would (Would)

Pull up in they own fuckin' hood (In your hood)

Leave a nigga dead in his hood (Bah, bah, bah)

Make it so he left them bricks all in the hood (Damn, nigga)

[Outro]

Hold on, hold on, Mook, stop the motherfuckin' beat, man