Alabama is what i'm reppin
You neva see me half-steppin
If i'm broke im on the grind
I stash the weed so its hard to find
Niggas muggin so i copped a nine
Thoughts of murder runnin through my mind
Waitin for a bitch to step outta line
I'll kill that hoe and do my time
I'm on that green cuz it calms me down
Only high when the homies around
Paranoid nigga i trust no one, love no one, i live by the gun
Every I go I got my crew
They got my back I got theres too
So fuck them rules yall dont run me
Fuck you wallace* i aint tuckin my tee
If you gotta weapon then please let me see
Didnt think so, so get back from me
Just let me handle by biz and do my work
Fa i check you out like a cashier clerk
Niggas is hatin cuz i'm out they sight
Stop runnin that noise and get yo money right