Intro
(Cannon)

Chorus: Jeezy & Yo Gotti
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip out the town went and got it, brought it back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your hoe, nigga I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga I got 'em in the back (In the back)
We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (Let's go)

Verse 1: Jeezy
Damn, more [?], Pac shit
Plus my main thing like to eat with chopsticks (Damn)
I can whip a dream with a fork, nigga (Fork, nigga)
Yeah, play that pyrex like a sport, nigga
The highway hot, nigga no shade (Shade)
Picked up a hunnid packs, split it two ways (Ayy)
Damn, that's fifty here, fifty there
Get it in the air, like money in the air
The soda and the [?] color fade, bitch
Clean it up with the same card we play spades with
The streets ain't a game, you can't [?] (Nah)
Grown men shit, you can't play with kids
You ever been to Hell? Been off in a cell? (Damn)
Two codefedants, you better not tell (Nah)
Water in the [?] bowl, yeah you know the smell
Breakin' out the weights, yeah you know the scale
Even got a stamp on it, yeah you know the brail (Ayy)
Feds put the dogs on it, they smell it like it's quail (Ooh)
Blowin' money fast, yeah I love to tell a tale (Tale)
They say that I'm irrelevant, it ain't no way in Hell

Chorus: Jeezy & Yo Gotti
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip out the town went and got it, brought it back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your hoe, nigga I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga I got 'em in the back (In the back)
We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (Let's go)

Verse 2: Yo Gotti
This money standin' tall, nigga
Yeah I'm in
Five tickets of a whole lot of greens
Yeah, and I ain't talkin' soul food
I just put a quarter mil' in an old school
Niggas talkin' brick, talk to me, that's old news (Old news)
Niggas braggin' on they plug, when they old dude
I don't gotta tell (Tell)
Nigga I'm in the lab (Kitchen)
I want twenty for a half, forty for a slab (Bricks)
And a ten for a quarter if you can do the math
Your bitch deepthroat, I call her [?] (Ugh)
And I'ma pull up first pick, if they had to draft
I put bricks in the Uber, used to be a cab (Yeah)
Long story short and the short story long (Story long)
I'ma get money, tryna free 'em 'til they home ('Til they home)
Eight figure nigga but I came up stealin' zones
2020 Rolls truck, I set it on chrome (On chrome)
Bitch want a Chanel, she gon' hold the set
He think I'm a pussy, he must be on crack
Shawty like that Rolls truck, I got 'em back to back
They tryna say I left the hood, when I got it on my back (Got it on my back)

Chorus: Yo Gotti & Jeezy
Ask Sno, nigga I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask your hoe, nigga I got it on my back (Ask your hoe)
Who want a load? Nigga I got 'em in the back (In the back)
We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back (Let's go)
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Took a trip out the town went and got it, brought it back
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (Yeah)
Ask Sno, nigga I got it on my back (Ask Sno)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (On my back)
Who want a load? Nigga I got 'em in the back (In the back)
Ask Gotti, yeah I got it on my back (Yeah)
They say I left the hood but I got it on my back (On my back)
Mister El Chapo, underground, now I'm back (Yeah)