Outro

These dumb niggas be tappin' in at like over twenty-five and shit
The whole point is to get this money and leave the game, man
Stupid ass niggas, fam

Uh
I'm tapped out, I don't know who got stabbed
I don't know who got shot, I don't know who got grabbed
Fam I'm tapped out, I don't know about that life
I don't know who's got packs, I don't know what's the price
Fam I'm tapped out, I don't follow no one
I don't know 'bout no gossip, I'd rather holla at my mum
Fam I'm tapped out, I ain't chillin' on the corners
I'm in the park pushin' on a swing with my daughters

They thought 'cause I stopped trappin' that I can't write
Tell them crabs, "I don't give a fuck what happened last night"
Old niggas reminiscin' cah that's all they can do
Time flies, my little niggas make sure that ain't you
He's scared to get a job but he might as well
Ain't cool bein' thirty suttin doin' time in jail
Nowadays I'd be in the type of party where you ain't gotta watch your back
And you know I still got my strap cocked in new yards, I ain't buyin' chains
Woulda slapped a couple A&R's up but I'm tryna change
I ain't on the strip, I'm usually in the studio rappin'
Or directin' a movie or actin'
Locked in the booth, copped a new whip
Dropped off the roof plus I'm doin' workshops for the youth
Uh, every time I saw feds it made me panic
Now I don't even litter, I'm team save the planet
Too old to be runnin' from the undies
I ain't tryna run the hood, I gave it to my young G's
They thought I'd be trappin' on the block forever
Zino Records is the new Roc-A-Fella
Remember when the strip was my office
Ain't no workers round me, I got a clique full of bosses
Don't call my phone for grub cah I don't flip packs
And if you get robbed I can't get your shit back cah I'm-

I'm tapped out, I don't know who got stabbed
I don't know who got shot, I don't know who got grabbed
Fam I'm tapped out, I don't know about that life
I don't know who's got packs, I don't know what's the price
Fam I'm tapped out, I don't follow no one
I don't know 'bout no gossip, I'd rather holla at my mum
Fam I'm tapped out, I ain't chillin' on the corners
I'm in the park pushin' on a swing with my daughters