Yeah, I got herb in it.

It's a real night watch.

Watch your island.

If you know, you know.

Yeah.

You want to tell somebody, better tell them how you let me.

I don't want to hear about none of your.

This ain't no Glock involved.

My mind so f***ed up, I see murders chillin' in the park.

Talk on another, I make my vulture goin' flat as hard.

Real stuff, he got six souls, he a creature.

Project every day, he don't give no f***.

He trying to leave some.

Know what happens about when you bleed.

Cuffing up my bro, putting niggas on the tee.

Killing all the rats.

I'm robbing all the robbers.

I'm real trap star from Vulture Island.

All right, don't move wrong in this.

I've been assassinated.

All right, the way you swing is red.

You think you rock.

All right, the track hogs thoughts.

I can fight it.

All right, I'm cheating with my man who I don't sign.

All right, yee-yee, a lot of money, a lot of cars, a lot of drugs, yee-yee.

Yeah, shake that.

I bleed how I bleed.

I'm used to putting on their name.

She trying to throw a sign and throw a V. All right, you trying to fuck a boss to fuck with me.

All right, I'm getting to that cheddar, to that cheese.

Bit a ten piece in the face like here's chicken.

Cover my face after we gone kissing.

And to tell the truth, I'm just a product of the trenches.

Shit, yeah.

I spent a thousand on these sweats.

I don't even want to take them off.

I spent a thousand on this.

I think I'm going to fuck her up.

This berber hoodie calls me a bad.

Yeah, I put a finish in my lap.

Yeah, I'm coming straight from my trap.

Yeah.

I'm used to... I'm used...

Also, I'm trying to dust the case.

Make that clear.

Need that.

Need that.