I'm putting game to the city.

You put a shame to the city.

They not a mob in the streets.

Walk like an angel who's with me Been on the bus route I give a fuck with the fuss bout

Family is all that I trust now.

Pick up the pack when I touch down.

Use up my EBT credit.

Shepard was never a fetish.

Copy for all of my family.

We fill up the van if it's necessary.

Nobody care about lyrics That type of shit just offend me Content too complex for you fuckboys out here trying to tap me already

I'm getting DM on hearts now.

I'm getting DM on links now.

Digging inside of the beach now.

Better be holding your tongue.

I practice freedom of speech now.

Growing up how to be brave.

I'm at the park with the fade Gotta have heart and an OMP-1000 for them to initiate your grave

Reflecting my time as a preteen You bitches acting like preteens I was a genie in my preteens

Couldn't see me in my preteens Reflecting my time as the preteens You bitches acting like preteens

I was a G in my preteens.

Couldn't see me in my preteens.

Reflecting my time as a preteen.

You bitches acting like preteens.

I was a G in my preteens.

Couldn't see me in my preteens.

Reflecting my time as a preteen.

You bitches acting like preteens.

I was a G in my preteen.

Couldn't see me in my preteen.

Trying to get my shit amplified.

Cause every so American like apple pie.

No culture.

Don't know, grab a brochure.

Listen up, come closer.

Fuck talking about somebody you ain't nobody know.

Because it came from the bottom, from the soil I grow.

In the neighborhood I'm raised, so for them I flow.

Now I'm getting X and O's like Tic-Tac-Toe.

I'm putting back and I'll repeat it, get it freaking to flow.

I'm low-key, pushing lyrics and OZs.

You better OD with ideas you don't need to put an OE.

Had to steady your much hype.

My homies on your whip like your mama to grow threes.

You really just a bitch and I can tell by your blood type.

A preteen, bone thugs, and we sing.

Walking on strength in line to be seen and target.

Go ahead and mark us on how you see us.

Or ramen noodles or peanut butter tortillas, I tell ya.

Growing up, how to be brave.

I'm at the park with the fade.

Gotta have heart in the O.F.A.

thousand for them to initiate your grave.

Reflecting my time as a preteen.

You bitches acting like preteens.

I was a genie in my preteen.

Couldn't see me in my preteens Reflecting my time as a preteen You bitches acting like preteens

I was the G in my preteens.

Couldn't see me in my preteens.

Reflecting my time as a preteen.

You bitches acting like preteens.

I was a G in my preteens.

Couldn't see me in my preteens.

Reflecting my time as a preteen.

You bitches acting like preteens.

I was a G in my preteen.

Couldn't see me in my preteen.