Smooth Trail (Intro)

If I shoot they might call 12 Brotha by them barbed wires he really up in that jail cell Told you I ride for you girl I will never tell tell I'm sorry you ain't get a call been goin' though hell hell And momma i'm tryna make it i'm just sorry I don't wanna fail fail Backwood wit hella G's boy you could look up at the scale scale Swear I ain't never have no smooth road nigga I ain't have no smooth trail uhh Knock on yo door mhm like who there uh uhh We could fight it out but they won't do it fair uh uhh Walk around my city wit that tool yeah uh uhh Take it to the bottom lil nigga You gotta ride wit a glock lil nigga Hope I don't ever get popped lil nigga If I do then I hope it ain't cops lil nigga Told Danielle i'm goin to the spot lil nigga Then i'm slidin' wit von on the opps lil nigga Big glock gotta keep it in my pocket nigga You know i'm ridin' wit a rocket nigga You know where i'm from shit get wicked nigga Want a big crib wit some bitches in it Slidin' in the whip wit my bitch up in it You showed me how to love I aint feel it in a minute Fuck around its gone be a killin' And they say Meech yeah you the villain Steady ridin' round wit that pole yeah no I can't let em get me If I shoot they might call 12 Brotha by them barbed wires he really up in that jail cell Told you I ride for you girl I will never tell tell I'm sorry you ain't get a call been goin' though hell hell And momma i'm tryna make it i'm just sorry I don't wanna fail fail Backwood wit hella G's boy you could look up at the scale scale Swear I ain't never have no smooth road nigga I ain't have no smooth trail uhh Knock on yo door mhm like who there uh uhh We could fight it out but they won't do it fair uh uhh Walk around my city wit that tool yeah uh uhh Uhhh that draco came it's automatic Can't fuck on any hoe cuz I ain't average Pop me a percocet and now i'm gassin' I'm high as hell now I feel like aladdin' Uh uhh Got a bankroll and i'm faded uh Gotta watch out who them haters are Ima make it gotta be patient uh Can't wait to tell my momma that I made it uh uhh If I shoot they might call 12 Brotha by them barbed wires he really up in that jail cell Told you I ride for you girl I will never tell tell I'm sorry you ain't get a call been goin' though hell hell And momma i'm tryna make it i'm just sorry I don't wanna fail fail Backwood wit hella G's boy you could look up at the scale scale Swear I ain't never have no smooth road nigga I ain't have no smooth trail uhh Knock on yo door mhm like who there uh uhh We could fight it out but they won't do it fair uh uhh Walk around my city wit that tool yeah uh uhh