Critical 2 Stable

[Intro]
I ain't even know how I was finna fuckin' look, nigga (Just ask my baby mama what I looked like)
I ain't know if I was gon' be able to rap again or if I was gon' even have the same voice, nigga
(The Coal Cash Collection)
Be able to chew again, nigga (Welcome to Get a Bag Records)
(You can see the plate)
Any of that shit, nigga (Let's get a bag)
(Can you tell for real?)
We just blessed to be here
(Dime on the beat)

[Verse 1]
Crime in the D on JR, he got a blue hat
Knowin' I was me-me'd up in niggas' group chats
It ain't shit thеse niggas wan' do if niggas gon' do that
Shit, wrap most niggas up, I can go through that
Boy, you talk way too crazy, you gotta chew them
Out hеre, ain't gon' win every time, niggas gon' do them
Niggas tried to give me that ride, they don't get two trips
Thought about a whole damn lot bleeding profusely
Boy, don't give your heat to these streets, they gon' abuse it
Ain't no tappin' out in them kids, you gotta do this
Just some more shit for the story, I can't be tripping
Make sure your nuts still strapped on when you the victim
Mouth wired on every side, relearned to breathe
Bitch, you ever wanted to yell and couldn't scream?
Weeks I'm just talkin' to Nell, low self esteem
Walked every day down with her and talkin' to Dee

[Interlude]
That was the craziest shit of my life, bro
Whole fuckin' mouth wrapped the fuck up, wired the fuck up and shit
Just learning how to eat like that, nigga, on a liquid diet
Just drinkin' broth, nigga
Findin' out about different soups, I'm just readin', I ain't even trippin' like I wanted to get back
I'ma fuck this bitch up
I'm 'bout to lock in on this bitch
We gon' turn up through this bitch
Let's get it

[Verse 2]
When I'm bumpin' into dog? When this shit finna happen?
Wake up, Jar is kickin' my head, damn near refractured
He just happy daddy home, he don't know no better
Tryna handle it like my baby, this shit some pressure
It ain't often God pass blessings out like that
Police panickin' like they don't know where cyanide at
Imagine hittin' panic mode and you just die like that
I ain't never jumpin' out here, wastin' time off that
Wanna pop out trippin' with your ice on, hangin'?
Niggas get shot every day, this your lifestyle, ain't it?
Niggas call me rap niggas when they locked in hating
Then turn around like, "That nigga not that famous"
Shut the fuck up, bitch, you got a need for cheese
AMG drivin' wild like it's Need for Speed
I remember every city that's in need of beans
I can't forget, I'm feelin' like them bitches needin' me

[Outro]
I just knew, soon as I got to at least, like, seventy-five percent, I was back on my shit
I wasn't 'bout to waste no time, nigga
Just eight days after I done got that shit took out my mouth
I still got screws in my head, shit, right now, nigga
It's so much shit I gotta get off my chest 'bout this shit, nigga
Just how I'm 'bout to bust this bitch down, nigga
(Records)
Let's get a what? (Let's get a bag)