[Intro]
Bro said I can't be off, yeah
Bro said I can't be off the drugs in the field
I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal
If somebody in our way, we gon' kill

[Chorus]
Bro told me don't be off the drugs in the field
I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal
If a n***a in our way, we gon' kill
That's for real, that's for real
Bro said don't be off the drugs in the field
I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal
If a n***a in our way, he get killed
That's for real, huh, that's for real
Fuck how you feel

[Verse]
It's all about the dollar bills
If I get locked up, no I won't squeal, uh, that's for real
I don't remember what happened anyway, I was off of the pills, for real
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Choppa on me, big dog
You want beef, then a nina get you steak sauce
Pockets fat, no diet, bitch, Rick Ross
R. Kelly with these hoes, they be pissed off, yeah
Sippin' on the crystal
VVS up in my wrist just like some crystals, huh
Ballin' hard like Chris Paul
You n***a funny to me like Chris Rock
[Pre Chorus]
In the field, I was taught to rob the plug, taught to steal
If a n***a in our way, he get killed
That's for real

[Chorus]
Bro told me don't be off the drugs in the field
I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal
If a n***a in our way, he get killed
That's for real, that's for real
I was taught to rob the plugs, taught to steal
I was taught to rob the drugs in the field
If a n***a in our way, he get killed
That's for real