(Bla-Bla-BlackMayo)

Ain′t never going back to brokeI seen bands and I saw hope

Fuck with that then it's smoke

Holy Spirit, holy smoke

Bought a script, ain′t prescribed

Fuck the law, don't abide

Gnashing pills, crush and grind

Seeing colors, ultraviolet

Hating ass niggas at the end of they rope

Looking for anything to promote

Leave hoes singing like niggas on the road

I hit the dash after that throat

Text my phone, said she sober

Glock 19, 30 round loaded

Drugs kick in, you don't know it

Off the wall, just don′t show it

Three for one and that′s a bargain

Big dawg, bitches barking

Bought more arms for the target

Need more arms, models walking

I'm from Chattan′, fuck the talkin'

Spoiled brat, swear she bummin′

Shorty bad but have you bossin'

Fucking on niggas who ain′t 'bout no money

Let these niggas knock up your tummy

I like flawless, I like flossy

Body curvy, lips glossy

SRT, put it in sport, big engine, no exhaust

Ain't never going back to broke

I seen bands and I saw hope

Fuck with that then it′s smoke

Holy Spirit, holy smoke

Bought a script, ain′t prescribed

Fuck the law, don't abide

Gnashing pills, crush and grind (BlackMayo)

Seeing colors, ultraviolet