Lean wit me-beat baby come ride wit me baby come sliding wit me, baby come roll up for me baby come pour up for me, {TMG Trigg} i knw u dnt smoke so jus grab tht swisser for me, and roll up these grams up yea we OverGrams baby, yea I'd switched up but not on the team baby Its 5TH and TMG till im DOA, Now stuff that blunt up like i do you everyday, Light it up take a puff and pass that shit my way, Take a couple hit to the face now im in a daze, Driving through the city on Henny im in a maze, Ridin wit Nina blowin on strong keish it baked, AR and Dreka in the backseat ooh they wana play, Take em "Dates" wen its time to put niggas in thy place, Mane thy need Free My Grandson up out tht fuckn place, Keep losing my young niggas to the system and the grave, So im jus sendin kites and leaving flowers at thy grave's, Reminiscing abt tha gud times and the bad days, Wish we could Turn up and be sliding wit the fuckn gang, But i got this kid on the way so i gota act my age, Aint got no bih no more so i do wat i want ay, pour up six in a Minute Maid Peach wit no complaints, falling asleep behind the wheel oh lord take my place, Aint really worried bout my safety cause its on my waste, Extended clips im dumping double G's cause it's in my name, instead of getting in my feeling's i write down my pain, emptying out my Guts roll me up and put me to a flame, taking shots of dat cookie mixed wit wedding cake, Riding wit TMG THG YNR da Gang let a nigga slide down on us will be dream.... hook talk shit