"Halfway Out" lyrics
Ho, it's the mob, nigga
Yeah (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Ho, ho, ho (Ha)
From the feds to the halfway house, I was thuggin', they locked my ass right in the county (Gotta go)
While I was gone, niggas was dissin' my fours, I want that boy head on my counter (I want his head)
See, they say I ain't pop it enough on the halfway in (I ain't pop it), halfway out, I'ma pop it (Just to pop it)
I see a car that I want, I'ma cop it (Huh), after I'm done with your ho, I'ma drop it (Get her gone)
Bitch, I'm head huncho (Ice, ice), I got a couple of rings that'll make the fat lady go sing (Ice, ice)
Got cheese like a nacho, yeah, your bitch jockin' the team (Ha), pass that 'round, she a fling (Ho, ho)
All of these fifty, they gon' start callin' me Curtis, got flavors like I was a Sherbet (Foo)
Fuck nigga diss me, my youngin gon' get to purgin' (What?), these diamonds winkin' like they fertile (Damn fool)
I talked to Wop, told him I ain't like what he did (I ain't like it), man, that shit is what it is (What it is)
No time to talk, bitches, they jockin' the kid (Ha), but I ain't here for them hoes on the bid
Park my McLaren in front of the condo (Skrrt), but I can't drive, my PO get to bitchin' (Foo)
Yeah, I got locked, but a nigga ain't done though, fuck all them hatin'-ass niggas that snitchin' (Fah)
Wake they ass up, yeah, they been sleep on the Mayor (Huh), this shit here gon' hit 'em like Folgers (Wake 'em up)
I'm from the K, I got some guys in the M, they gon' pull up just like they my soldiers (Ha, ha, ha)
They say the game been dry like a desert (It been dry), so I'ma put that shit right on my shoulders (Foo)
Yeah, I was cold as hell when I got knocked (Ice), all of that new ice, it just made me colder (Ho)
I was in the cage, been stuck in the county, you ask them gangsters just how I was reppin' (Ha, ha, ha)
None of that flodgin' shit gon' get no action with me (Nope), the dirt where his ass gon' be restin' (Boom, boom)
They gave me five for a pole, but I still got a pole (Huh), not 22Gz, boy, I'm federal (Bitch, I'm federal)
Trap, still got the load, if you know, then you know (What?), boy, you try this shit, you got big testicles (Ha)
I'm from the trenches for real, like Kool-Aid with my mayo (What?), my bitch always tell me I'm country (Trap)
I told her, "Eat the dick up, I'm a nigga with mills, so you better not hit me with that munchin'" (Ugh, ugh, ugh)
In the feds, I was swingin' them knives just like Blade (Huh), I was thirsty for blood, better ask 'em
But you can't ask 'em, 'cause the last nigga that played (What?), I sent his ass straight to the pastor (Got him gone)
Yeah, it's the boss of the clan, I'll spin like a fan (I'll spin), I like my white hoes with a tan (With a tan)
Yeah, and free Doc, that's my man, we can't go back again (That's my dog), I had the crib marched like a band (Ho)
Yeah, I rep for the gangsters that kept this shit player (Mob), no schoolin', this shit come with discipline (Come with discipline)
To be rich forever's a wonderful feelin' (Huh), motion forever like Michelin (Add me up)
After the first day out, y'all can come book the Mayor (Yeah), right now, it's nothin' but features (Nothin' but features)
Learn how to tame a bitch, boy, I can teach you (I can teach you), I don't fuck with hoes that sit 'round with that leechin' (They been leechin')
Yeah, I been fiendin' to give y'all this shit, on my mama, I won't stop it 'til I'm under ('Til I'm under)
Properly standin' on shit, it's just me in the gutter (It's the mob), I'm on the boy head like a funnel (Ho)
And it's just halfway in, I ain't even hit the gas (Nope), wait until I stomp the pedal (I'ma stomp)
From the cage to the stage, I'll be rich to the grave (Yeah), so I bet you won't catch me on dutches (Bet you won't)
And my bitch got more bitches than me, this shit crazy (Huh), like Pluto, they play us shit different (Foo)
After I fuck 'em, I lay down, they call Freeman Grace, how you live when a nigga got millions? (Got the millions)
I know they hate it, ain't want me to come home and pop it (They ain't want), they wanted the Mayor to choke (Huh)
But I'm the shit, none of you niggas can flush me (Nope), it's like them boys toilet was broke (Damn fool)
Stuck in my cell, out here to sell (Here to sell), ho nigga caught it and blocked me like Wemby (Yeah)
Ho nigga salt in my fries like I'm Wendy's (Like I'm Wendy's), I'ma still serve a ho sausage like Denny's (Like I'm Denny)
He crossed that line just like Akon (Huh, huh), I swear to God that a nigga can't save him (Foo)
Psych, drop that dime, got me that time (Huh), shit hurt my soul when they brought me them paper (Damn)
But I'm back better, diamond more wetter (Ice, ice), I got more paper and I got more bitches (Got more bitches)
Locked in that jam, lost a few members (Yeah), shit hurt my heart when I get in my feelings (Ha)
I'ma ball for my nigga that we had to bury (I'ma ball), my pockets like a cemetery (Fool)
We in all black, when we pull up, we bangin' for Larry (Yeah), pussy nigga, you get buried (Ha)
He with the mob, don't do his job, fuck 'round and trade him like Giannis get missin' (Gone)
She don't play her part, act like it's hard, cut her ass off like a butcher, I'm Benny (Ha)
They send PO, man, fuck the opp, I hope they members all restin' in piss (In piss)
Nigga, go down just like I'm Joc, this shit target practice, I don't never miss
Fool, ho
This shit target practice, I don't never miss
Damn dummy
Yeah (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
Ho, ho, ho (Ha)
From the feds to the halfway house, I was thuggin', they locked my ass right in the county (Gotta go)
While I was gone, niggas was dissin' my fours, I want that boy head on my counter (I want his head)
See, they say I ain't pop it enough on the halfway in (I ain't pop it), halfway out, I'ma pop it (Just to pop it)
I see a car that I want, I'ma cop it (Huh), after I'm done with your ho, I'ma drop it (Get her gone)
Bitch, I'm head huncho (Ice, ice), I got a couple of rings that'll make the fat lady go sing (Ice, ice)
Got cheese like a nacho, yeah, your bitch jockin' the team (Ha), pass that 'round, she a fling (Ho, ho)
All of these fifty, they gon' start callin' me Curtis, got flavors like I was a Sherbet (Foo)
Fuck nigga diss me, my youngin gon' get to purgin' (What?), these diamonds winkin' like they fertile (Damn fool)
I talked to Wop, told him I ain't like what he did (I ain't like it), man, that shit is what it is (What it is)
No time to talk, bitches, they jockin' the kid (Ha), but I ain't here for them hoes on the bid
Park my McLaren in front of the condo (Skrrt), but I can't drive, my PO get to bitchin' (Foo)
Yeah, I got locked, but a nigga ain't done though, fuck all them hatin'-ass niggas that snitchin' (Fah)
Wake they ass up, yeah, they been sleep on the Mayor (Huh), this shit here gon' hit 'em like Folgers (Wake 'em up)
I'm from the K, I got some guys in the M, they gon' pull up just like they my soldiers (Ha, ha, ha)
They say the game been dry like a desert (It been dry), so I'ma put that shit right on my shoulders (Foo)
Yeah, I was cold as hell when I got knocked (Ice), all of that new ice, it just made me colder (Ho)
I was in the cage, been stuck in the county, you ask them gangsters just how I was reppin' (Ha, ha, ha)
None of that flodgin' shit gon' get no action with me (Nope), the dirt where his ass gon' be restin' (Boom, boom)
They gave me five for a pole, but I still got a pole (Huh), not 22Gz, boy, I'm federal (Bitch, I'm federal)
Trap, still got the load, if you know, then you know (What?), boy, you try this shit, you got big testicles (Ha)
I'm from the trenches for real, like Kool-Aid with my mayo (What?), my bitch always tell me I'm country (Trap)
I told her, "Eat the dick up, I'm a nigga with mills, so you better not hit me with that munchin'" (Ugh, ugh, ugh)
In the feds, I was swingin' them knives just like Blade (Huh), I was thirsty for blood, better ask 'em
But you can't ask 'em, 'cause the last nigga that played (What?), I sent his ass straight to the pastor (Got him gone)
Yeah, it's the boss of the clan, I'll spin like a fan (I'll spin), I like my white hoes with a tan (With a tan)
Yeah, and free Doc, that's my man, we can't go back again (That's my dog), I had the crib marched like a band (Ho)
Yeah, I rep for the gangsters that kept this shit player (Mob), no schoolin', this shit come with discipline (Come with discipline)
To be rich forever's a wonderful feelin' (Huh), motion forever like Michelin (Add me up)
After the first day out, y'all can come book the Mayor (Yeah), right now, it's nothin' but features (Nothin' but features)
Learn how to tame a bitch, boy, I can teach you (I can teach you), I don't fuck with hoes that sit 'round with that leechin' (They been leechin')
Yeah, I been fiendin' to give y'all this shit, on my mama, I won't stop it 'til I'm under ('Til I'm under)
Properly standin' on shit, it's just me in the gutter (It's the mob), I'm on the boy head like a funnel (Ho)
And it's just halfway in, I ain't even hit the gas (Nope), wait until I stomp the pedal (I'ma stomp)
From the cage to the stage, I'll be rich to the grave (Yeah), so I bet you won't catch me on dutches (Bet you won't)
And my bitch got more bitches than me, this shit crazy (Huh), like Pluto, they play us shit different (Foo)
After I fuck 'em, I lay down, they call Freeman Grace, how you live when a nigga got millions? (Got the millions)
I know they hate it, ain't want me to come home and pop it (They ain't want), they wanted the Mayor to choke (Huh)
But I'm the shit, none of you niggas can flush me (Nope), it's like them boys toilet was broke (Damn fool)
Stuck in my cell, out here to sell (Here to sell), ho nigga caught it and blocked me like Wemby (Yeah)
Ho nigga salt in my fries like I'm Wendy's (Like I'm Wendy's), I'ma still serve a ho sausage like Denny's (Like I'm Denny)
He crossed that line just like Akon (Huh, huh), I swear to God that a nigga can't save him (Foo)
Psych, drop that dime, got me that time (Huh), shit hurt my soul when they brought me them paper (Damn)
But I'm back better, diamond more wetter (Ice, ice), I got more paper and I got more bitches (Got more bitches)
Locked in that jam, lost a few members (Yeah), shit hurt my heart when I get in my feelings (Ha)
I'ma ball for my nigga that we had to bury (I'ma ball), my pockets like a cemetery (Fool)
We in all black, when we pull up, we bangin' for Larry (Yeah), pussy nigga, you get buried (Ha)
He with the mob, don't do his job, fuck 'round and trade him like Giannis get missin' (Gone)
She don't play her part, act like it's hard, cut her ass off like a butcher, I'm Benny (Ha)
They send PO, man, fuck the opp, I hope they members all restin' in piss (In piss)
Nigga, go down just like I'm Joc, this shit target practice, I don't never miss
Fool, ho
This shit target practice, I don't never miss
Damn dummy
