Oh
Yeah yeah
Trapping a dandy n**a just scared
They telling they run to the face
They open your eyes
I'm like louis i'm high get you tell it
I'm full of them mad
We are down on the scoreboard you got a four
All your niggas is dead
Come to hold back that p**y throw baby
Blow me up hit me I leave on red I'm going on b**h
I don't lay up
I'm rolling on it
Stay up skinny bitches you see them all wait up
Trying to f**k you right now with a b**h
I'm glad I've been running that cake up
My speaking to my mom
Say much with some if you still don't play much
T**s on the block
These are no a cups
They know I know who are my blood
My daddy show uncle so I show colors
And you know the old me so don't approach me n**a
This ain't what it was
They made it under all my psycho
Rest are under this shit I do mud
Cross me and I got to get paid
They know you can't pay that I want any blood
Free hate to my brother come home
I feel a sticker when they chrome up
Bitches selling a cast of songs
Are running that stack on my phone
I cannot makeshit up
Boy your hair limp can't get up
Do this shit for my mama
Can't give up niggas fake friday
After the pistol
I'll be full of juice like a pencil
You are I'm not
I'm with you yeah five hundred gangsta we get up
Ain't no competition so just give up
Your little girlfriend go down and she eat up
Bad little b**h with a magazine no pages
You lil n**a be broke making no ages
B**h go talk to god if you need saying
So the trapwith a ball got caver
Tried to run up now you disappear
Drop body and teach my labels
If I ain't do it myself I paid em
Gun got the drum and the labels
Your shooter ain't shit just trade em
Got hit up close cremader
N**a once told drake till i made em
Yo yo f n on the stove when i cook up
Hundred deep at the show when they book up
Gave him two to the check can't sit up
I told check keep shooting might get up
If you with me I know in the middle
The way you couldn't get to this builder
If always one three four killers after before
I'm a n**a new level
Let's go hit the club out of mybody
And ain't worried about it
Cause I bought them killers in here
I ain't with all of that talking as soon as he started
I bet I'ma finish it here
Whole lot of water on me
Diamonds dancing like the harlem shade
Put a n**a tech on e
If they got some weed gone off his face my shooter
One
Call away this shit get ruthless going hard no play
We balling all the way and we ain't hooping
Stand up n**a I'm a lion like luci stupid
If you think i'm loving these groupies use it
Packing your tools is losing
Look at that some ain't doing
