They got me staring at the world through my rearview
Blow that baby, scream to God
He can't help you with your problems
Thug *****s wild when I come through
They can relate to my views
And couple with their problems

Turn this up, ***k's ya problem
This is real ****, homie
In the booth with the four-fifth
Only two clips, so the other clip
Don't get lonely, homie pull it, homie
No **** homie, know me?

Get in work, fa' we puffin licks, homie
I got the vocal chords, wanna hear some more?
How I ran a block, dropped and picked up brauds
In a hooptie not a drop-top, got ya ***** up more
Switch next-shift from the block-shift
To the wreck-shift then I got the click up raw
Hatin' *****s get shot up in liquor stores
Beat, strapped and tied up with extension cords
Holla

Freeway's in full effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner
'Cause y'all told me to go next
And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up

Freeway's in full effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out
Y'all told me to go next
And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon

Yeah, uh, Young Gunz, Neef
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Far as I'm hearing, y'all doing alot of comparing
'Cuz Young Neef's on the block missing alot of appearence
Yeah youngin' still got it in, 120 a gram
Now that have yo smokers and yo fiends
Leanin' like a kick-stand

I'd send my brother for ya mother man
Put up 'em blocks in 'em
Dead presidents wrapped in rubber-bands
Chatti' will pistol-whips
That'll rip through ****
I hate a prick, I'd kill his *****
And make her lick the ****

Neef [Incomprehensible], keeps out more then an extended clip
'Cuz I rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
And I can show you how to do this ****
Get ya straight and get ya cake right?
Let us smoke and test ya weight
Before you take it to plate

Rock it down, stuff the **** in five eighths
Early and not late, uh
Don't be makin' no mistakes
Put it out and then you bring it back straight
It's more money to make
Holla

Neef Bucks in full effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner
'Cause y'all told me to go next
And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up

Neef Bucks in full effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out
Y'all told me to go next
And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon [Incomprehensible]

Uh, uh, yo
Aye yo Young Gunna, just another victim of the ghetto *****
Post and Pivot and distribute the work
My Pop broke as filthy got addicted to work
Man, they say it's a shame, but they say it's the game

I made my way through the game
Rowdy lil' youngin', was the snotty nosed youngin'
E'rybody lil' youngin'
They only youngin' out huggin' that pavement
For paper, and was shoveling pavement for neighbors

I never made it to them 5 on 5's
They was playin' live, I was tryin' stay live!
Tryin' to stay alive!
Mom's workin' 11:30 to curfew
I was tryin' to stay til' 5

Hopin' the corners stay alive, while I'm killin' it
Can't stop me before the day I'm robbed
I'll be coppin' again
So ***k a day job while I'm feelin' it
They ain't stoppin' me
Straight from the center to, 'State Property'

Young Chris in full effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner
'Cause y'all told me to go next
And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up

Young Chris in full effect
And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out
Y'all told me to go next
And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon [Incomprehensible]