I saw my last

I was nuts I could take you on a tour

No curtains on the window

No carpet on the floor

Wrap it up and cling

Mix the cards with the roar

Put dirty on the ringtone heart up in the wall

We don't shim bones cough him in his core

Heard he does his thing

I'm out but he's dog

We don't with a devil car

Call what a lord

Looks wrong with a car for the

Boy got my mask on my door

If I see one of them then I pull it up

And pull up to the power with my hood up

I was broke on my ass till I stood up

Like call me hit the kitchen I'm a cook up

Hit all till I'm full up

I just wanna great big belly

Buddha didn't even get to finish school

I know I should should off

But I was on the block

With some n***as throwing packs

On the crooker

Used to keep my raps with a h**r

I used to keep my stack with a h**r

I still make crack how I pull up

Got me thinking back on the things

That I could have done this

And I told the little ones come listen

Go and hit the strip and keep them on

Flipping my little bros laugh

I know their mums miss them in the station

Never harm that's forbidden

The last all that last thought

You get what you're given

Don't give a f**k if you're involved

You can still get got if you're with them

Need to see new covered in blood and ribbon

Remember riding round track

You faded flashbacks of flex getting rated

Cashed out bashed

Bake it and break it

It packs fat just like the blade on my waist

It's wavy it's real

Where I come from can never throw naked

I stay with I was that little kid

Your mom said you're not allowed to play with

Car from dane is last been dangerous

I've been through no sh*t

Know what pain is free

Boogie got backed up in cambridge

He's running with a with money

Ain't gonna make itself

Yeah we chase that wealth

Late nights in the booth

Me hennessy houston

Some macy's got my bros on the wing

And they gotta use their vapes

So they can light up the cali

I took a load of trashy bar

Me and e really got the hood phone doing up

Numbers like a kylie

Member we took chasing the priests

That the d can't can't hide up with varies

We don't need no reason to slap

I don't have fan with my knife on my belly

Aim high f**k a fire and a batty

I swear these kids talk

Sh*t when the beat drops

But you can lie if that's what makes you happy

Years pop when it beats off this ain't music

It's teardrops from a real boss

In a dark p**e

Tryna bomb body they just wanna see me

Killing up the fourth for some tom carney

These up for playing both sides like

Come party

You think that you trap how you sell a bit

Pack it

I'm pills that's some blown barbies

They don't know nothing about them greedy

Old flats or sleeping on sofas free

You can't tell a n***a

Hold that rap to take a stick with a flipping

Colder and snow

Just a rapper yeah I know that

But this one from the heart

That's crazy road that aye go f**king

Put it on