Toughing up it's time to take over blocks A from a place where going to the corner store get ya shot Hey, can't relate gotta keep thirty on your waist just to shop Hey, damn shame that Backwood a get ya back laid flat in a box And the pack just came out the pot And I got the tracking saying that The mail bout to drop You either in or your not Ain't no quitting We goin get to the gawp Only let 'em go for eighty if they Known to cop two off the top The recipe got me whipping a lot White rice crispy treat call it snap Crackle and pop The feins say they love when I drop They say it taste like water And the stem don't burn black When they lighting they rock All we know is get money don't stop Whether you like it or not Light a spliff And get back on the clock My man's keep a lil shake For The thots Not me everything I got is really Bout to dance in this pot Diddy bop call it raising my stock I got a point five for my booster Cause I need a couple things For my spot Niggas hate no hesitate when I'm Raising this Glock No mistake governor Tate I'm never Making it hot On my grizzly so I'm like Ja When I'm taking a shot And I'm squeezing it til it's empty And the bitch blazing too hot Niggas already know it's my spot Welcome to the store front Mother****er let's see if you'll make It or not Nigga