I don't ask no questions
I just handle business
I don't ask for favors
I don't ask for n**s
Who the f**k asked you niggas?
Look, I don't run from no one
Pass me my drink, I'm on one
Real killers moving in silence, Act sober
Act sober
All of these n**s be goofy rats
Telling on everything moving
I was in Austin and I was feeling real groovy
Shoutout my boy Trae he put on for Houston
I say, "who want it with me?"
Pull up with Benz, got them drummers with me
Ready for war like, who coming with me?
Got goons who feel like what's the point in living
N**s h**s, so what's the point in trippin'
Crack a n**a head like a fortune cookie
You had a choice p**y, wet you up like
Like moist p**y
My young n**s look up to me
Get a hand going for a buck fifty
No thanksgiving, I ate dinner
I ain't missing out on no meals
I'm so patient, I'll wait for it
Cut a n**a face like seals
I'm so trill, I'm so 'bout it
My music give me chills, ahh
Like damn i'm so little but
I'm feeling like Shaquille (O'neal)
If I go today, just know today
You were in my will (my fam)
My best friend and my godson
He just like my kid (Tristin)
I ain't going back to my old life
I'm in this s**t forreal (I'm in it, I'm winnin')
So if you try to take that from me n**a
It's kill or be killed, ahh (wassup?)
It's kill or be killed
I can't hold back I gotta live life
Go and get everything that I desire
Why you playin' with stones
If you don't like fire
What's the point of playin' roles
If you ain't gon' own the title
N**s intentions be bad
Look at what they did to them here
Look at what they did to my dad
N**s be feelin' themselves
I rather feel on myself
Than to let you feel on my ass
I got the chrome and the stash
I'm not no thug, I just know n**s with masks
Woah, hahaaa
You p**s don't move how I move
I ain't into flashing my jewels
I ain't never gon' lose
Can't be like Tim with that two
We got burners and fuel (fuel)
We'll do you, & we'll do you, we'll do you
Woah, hahaaa
We'll do you, aye, we'll do you
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