That go be
I just tell her lips on god
Now I'm for real
Aye I just shot a n**a on god
Now I'm for real okay
Huh I just popped a pill on god now I'm for real on god
I just f**d this b**h aye now I'm for real
I'm for real if niggas wanna touch shit okay
Pull up with a beat n**a get lit
I'mma tell my shit on the hood run up on
Me get poped full of spawn and let that boy talk
Slide a n**a like we sliding for us
Just shot a new n**a on the block never care never did
Smoke a n**a like a sick
Chopper saying like mariah
The buy up you on fire
I'm the shit like a diaper I'm the boss you get higher
In the field you get tired
True thyme no liars
Smoke some more get higher I do what my gun desire
I'm with my gang with a smoke them hella tree
He's a day you been I play with my steppers they go aye shit
And we gon' pull up on your block and leave your man's dead
And I fly with my n**a like lost is you knows my man's
You know
I'm a rock got a grig on my lap you know that b**h go bang
We not gotta stop we ain't worried about him
Cause they know that he talking he
Lame ain't they know I'm about to aid
And I'm kicking my shit
They know I'm the boss
In this b**h they speaking on me but they don't know shit
They know I'm legit
They know I ain't worried about you tryna run up this money
My n**a you know that money I pursue
Just tryna run it up just tryna run it up
Just tryna stack up my teeth
I'm just tryna run up just tryna run up
Just tryna stack up my cheese
Your b**h tryna f**k
Your b**h tryna f**k
I swear got the whole honey
And you know how I beat
I took that dollar a n**a now turn to
Uh smoking that dough like a feet uh uh
Bad b**h she knew to me uh smoking on kennedy uh huh
How about you choke on these uh huh
I don't have enemies these n**a p**y not friends to me
Broken heart I got the remedy
Kill a n**a now he cancer free
I got that gun with a special
My bag shoot a n**a had to get my get back I don't got time
I'm dumping the mag money so fat
Make me sad claws and swag no battle pass
Put your ass n**a let's get to the bag
Hit me a lick and I'm doing it bag firing with your b**h
After class do it again
And I do it again your b**h fell in love
Burberry pan call me check up
N**a let's go pin get to the back I'm tryna
Get me a win niggas still with us right
On the chin I never dowhenever again
I'm real aye smoking on cash oh god
Yeah I got that f**g pressure
Okay I'm f**g on your b**h oh
Aye yo
We gon' find a shoe
Go with your moves go with your moves rocky fit now
Fit now b**h I blew up my boss
You know I'm coming your days I was down on my ass okay
I don't do rocks almost I don't do I should call on god
Damn niggas percocets and lower town b**h bitch you always
B**h ice niggas know how I'm coming okay
Niggas ain't really on the gangsta shit
We need to stop
Stops n**a got pop
Pop last n**a got shot pop last n**a got drop pop right
Third on the block we can catch a f**g ones hey
Only real niggas in my session I got a pound of drove
Got a white girl slip a coke哎
They can't know okay
We gon' keep that on the low
Aye I'm a f**g pop my shit aye
You b**h aye I'm a passion to my role
He gon' go f**k your bitches
Doing the most later I'm blocking I leave her
I'm froze put me in this shit I'm not gonna fold
I'm a factor now
Bashes aye I just f**d a b**h I'm a curve
Watch it work aye I did the devil's worth I did it these
Labels still ain't learnt f**k around
Getting merged shout out to my n**a challenge he been here
Since birds
