Set The Tone lyrics

[Polo Hilfiger]
Jackboys

(Aye)

[Polo Hilfiger Talking]
n*ggas keep f*cking with me man
(Aye)
Y'all keep f*cking with me like I ain't no bandit n*gga
I'm here to take everything n*gga
f*ck you talking bout

(Aye)

[Polo Hilfiger]
Look, I ain't ever had sh*t, I had to hit licks
Now I get it off a b*tch, I'm on some pimp sh*t
Feeling like I'm Pimp C, I need a double cup
How you n*ggas getting sleep, I'm tryna double up
Fell down seven times, got up eight times
Now a n*gga all gas, I cut the break lines
I don't want no strings attached, I had to cut ties
Said you was Gon hold it down, but then you switched sides
All the way from the bottom, the bottom of the A
Locked away up in the jungle, they turned me into a ape
Heard about that one n*gga, he turned into a snake
Gotta chop his head off, have Brodi grab the K
Boolin' with my n*gga Waxx, we ain't allowing rats
Blowing cookie packs, running up the traps
Felt like I ain't had enough I had to double back
Still screaming “f*ck n*ggas” like I'm 100pack
[Polo Hilfiger]
Ugh
Thug motivation 101 to set the tone
Keep the forty on me to make sure I make it home
Lately I've been wondering who Gon miss me while I'm gone
Who gon' be my stone, who gon' let me die alone?
Am I yo number one or just a number in yo phone?
Is you gon hold me down or was you just singing a song?
f*ck it b*tch, I'm coming for yo pockets right or wrong
Pay me what you owe me like I gave yo ass a loan

[100packsavy]
b*tch
You better pay up
Been bussin off of E two days straight, I can't stay up
I'll beat yo black ass with this chrome, Oakland Raiders
And every time I shoot, it's easy money like a lay up
Thug Motivation I feel like Jeezy, b*tch this too easy
Pop a perc, I ain't ate all day, now I feel queazy
We never running out, you in yo third drought just like Weezy
I broke this b*tch back in my new forces, got these sh*ts creasing
100pack and Polo on the track, you n*ggas better run
Yo b*tch a pro a sucking di*k, she chew me like some bubble gum
I bend her over, tapped her on the ass, you n*ggas eating butt
Just put a brand new treadmill in my room the way I run it up
Versace chain reactions b*tch I Drip, five hundred a foot
BB Simon belt with Off-White, b*tch add it up
Better get yo cap and gown my n*gga, we gon clap it up
I'm finna set the tone so stay home, y'all gon be mad at us
b*tch
[Polo Hilfiger]
Thug motivation 101 to set the tone
Keep the forty on me to make sure I make it home
Lately I've been wondering who's gon miss me while I'm gone
Who's gon be my stone, who gon let me die alone?
Am I yo number one or just a number in yo phone?
Is you gon hold me down or was you just singing a song?
f*ck it b*tch I'm coming for yo pockets right or wrong
Pay me what you owe me like I gave yo ass a loan
(b*tch please)