[Chorus]
Is it the drank or the exotic? N***a, I can't even tell
Granny asked me where I'm headed, n***a, Heaven or the Hell
How much weight you n***as hold? My n***a, put it on the scale
With the mindset that I have, I might die or go to jail
Is it the drank or the exotic? N***a, I can't even tell
Granny asked me where I'm headed, n***a, Heaven or the Hell
How much weight you n***as hold? My n***a, put it on the scale
With the mindset that I have, I might die or go to jail

[Verse 1]
And when them n***as took my brother, swear a part of me left with him
I can't let a n***a take me, so this thirty in my denim
Murder still ain't left my mind, tryna get it out my system
Got deep thoughts up in my head before I bend I'd rather spit 'em
I'm forever 1800 that's word to my n***a Shied
Looking up I'm asking God, "Why would you let my n***a leave?"
Why every time I give my all it feel like wasted energy?
I could bring out all my demons without drinking Hennessy
N***a want a verse from me, then I'ma charge 'em ten a feature
N***a, put me in the booth I bet I'm making history
Better take his medication if that n***a sick of me
She ain't wanna take the selfie, she just want a pic of me
I used to let out all my tears, but now I hold the bitches in
Why n***as want to shake my hand like I know who n***as is?
You had that angel on your shoulder, best believe we'll spin again
Give a fuck if we got funk, still tryna see you n***as win
But don't ever get it twisted, I'm still tryna catch a body with the Glock
Feel like Chuckie in this bitch, I bought a Tommy for the chop
Bitch I'll take my brother out and catch a homi' on the opp
N***a thought I was a rapper, n***a try me and get rocked, on the gang
[Chorus]
Is it the drank or the exotic? N***a, I can't even tell
Granny asked me where I'm headed, n***a, Heaven or the Hell
How much weight you n***as hold? My n***a, put it on the scale
With the mindset that I have, I might die or go to jail
Is it the drank or the exotic? N***a, I can't even tell
Granny asked me where I'm headed, n***a, Heaven or the Hell
How much weight you n***as hold? My n***a, put it on the scale
With the mindset that I have, I might die or go to jail

[Verse 2]
N***a, I don't trust shit, I'm in church with the strap
N***a, I ain't scared to die, it's nothing worser than that
If she leave ATM with loafy, that bitch purse getting snatched
And we all living up in Hell, is this a curse or a trap?
Done with the hoodrats I need a bad and bougie bitch
N***a, your face is what I'm tryna introduce the toolie wit'
Call of Duty guns, bitch, you ever heard a Uzi spit?
Send them shooters to your block and they won't brag on who they hit
I left my AirPods in the street, heard y'all was plotting on the kid
Get the drop and make my day, bitch, I keep Glocks up in the crib
N***as watching me on the Gram, but they don't watch what's in the clip
Heard he Plankton with the sauce, can't let him watch what's in the mix
When they ask me how I'm doing, I reply, "I can't complain"
If you wanna rep my squad, then catch a body for the gang
Big brodie threw away his Glock and bought a shotty with some brains
Bitch, the marathon continues and they can't stop me from the race
[Chorus]
Is it the drank or the exotic? N***a, I can't even tell
Granny asked me where I'm headed, n***a, Heaven or the Hell
How much weight you n***as hold? My n***a, put it on the scale
With the mindset that I have, I might die or go to jail
Is it the drank or the exotic? N***a, I can't even tell
Granny asked me where I'm headed, n***a, Heaven or the Hell
How much weight you n***as hold? My n***a, put it on the scale
With the mindset that I have, I might die or go to jail

[Outro]
Go to jail
I might die or go to jail
With the mindset that I have, I might die or go to jail...
I don't wanna go to hell...
On the gang, n***a