High Noon

[Verse 1]
I ain't got to say shit
Homie I just pull up to the function, that alone is a statement
Might get ugly for you
Soon as you pull the right strings, know they're out here talking like they know you
Runners dressed like lawyers
Talk foul, get a price on your head, that's a budget for you
Get your numbers up
You ain't feel my last shit dawg, oh well, here's the runner up
Nigga, I just took it, I ain't ask for it
Judging by your new shit, you ain't know I had to fast forward
Silence all that hoe shit
Silence all that weak shit and commotion
In your city going way, way up
Blowing loud by the pound might just hit them with the potion

[Hook]
Project housing to a private mansion's
Got you feeling ways
With them cases I go El Padrino
Swear it really ain't too much to say these days
Might just fuck around and run the whole damn city up
Cuban links on me, jig is up
Peng ting, know I finna cut
Them boys runners, know they finna buss
Project housing to a private mansion's
Got you feeling ways
With them cases I go El Padrino
Swear it really ain't too much to say these days
Might just fuck around and run the whole damn city up
Cuban links on me, jig is up
Peng ting, know I finna cut
Them boys runners, know they finna buss

[Verse 2]
Talladega how I whip it
Maravilla how I flip it
All my mandems on a mission
Always trust my intuition
Finding growth in past decisions
Couldn't block a nigga vision
PVCIFY in the mix, couple thousand then we dip
That's that motion with the wrist
Alot of things but yall ain't this, a lot of things but Y'all ain't this
Stay on a whole different lingo
Could never go where I done been though
You see me and take me simple
Felt like jumping out the window
Now it's topfloors blowing into
I'm not arrogant just honest
Trust my set done kept it modest
Nightmares turned us into monsters
All this shit all on my conscience
Out here weighing out my options
Turning nothing in to profit
As a toddler I was ready, was really nothing you could tell me
Cut a checkup like machete
Might go big as Makaveli
Niggas nowadays stay petty
Trust this just might get scary
Found our ways and kept it steady
Pray we go out legendary
Before we hit the Cemetary
I don't care I see through them niggas

[Hook]
Project housing to a private mansion's
Got you feeling ways
With them cases I go El Padrino
Swear it really ain't too much to say these days
Might just fuck around and run the whole damn city up
Cuban links on me, jig is up
Peng ting, know I finna cut
Them boys runners, know they finna buss