I used to think that everybody was my friend

Now i'm grown and realize the super 10

He looks the part in the net and rolled off

He's just a jam you put trap

But as you lack i seen a 10

You know i'm rising for my friend

Long nights up in a dental

How to talk monster

We used to hear out macy d's nice

That could be some lobster

Stole my corona

These cheese dropped labels on a rasta

Table full of mobsters

My kitty's super special

You've been smoking off a f**k

Hand to hand transactions

While i'm listening to slim in the kitchen

Get my wrist a little then this baby

Can you rip me up some cling

Never slip and got my finger

Pull it out and push it in

Few months without a trim

Can't really going in

Now they shot and look at him

It's like they love the look of him

But look i grew up in a evil place

So i'm so stuck up in my evil ways

Getting money kinda ease the pain yeah

But still traveling out the block

The whole jewelry you weren't there

Even though they found your dna legal weight

So listen us to beat the case

G b h still hopping out with gang gang

And please fake

But years go by people change a lot

I need to stop blaming god

For all this f*****g pain i've got

Little man gets fifty pound of day

Just to make it knocks

I come up off of eight for bucks to me

It's on the table pop

Paid across the state of bus

Go hard for the latest drop

You won't catch me chasing f**s

If i tell her take it off her panties

Drop this dirty got more sweeties

Than in the candy shop

Banging off i'm barking gasoline

See this twin barrel

Thought he kick back i'm making lean

See blue lights behind bro pass the vaseline

I don't give a i don't give a

O t or bang i put the team

I'm still chasing all my dreams

Baking with the fiends

Dirty boy be running clean

These ups are running scream

But have you ever seen your mom car

And have the feds been your door over

Gun crime i ain't never told a lie

Not in one rhyme have you ever done time

Put a bed she on the window

Can't bear to see the sunshine

I got a question for myself though

With a stress

And believe with a pain that i felt

Goldie b

Twenty two still different from the bell

Crows fifteen to my belt goals

Answer

Every cool kid is never hear my mail phone

I was o t i was blending like a smoothie

Split it bending it will put him in a double

My life's like a movie

Got me feeling like i'm a one

Boxed out

You a little fish like that cat

Took from sharks out

Come up put for hard fast

This s**t i used to stress about a lot

Now hard hard

I just spent a onion on a park park

Every day i take that risk with a four

I'm from the guards off me and m b

Making bangers up in zaps fun

Just died i need a charger

Then you shoot a couple pretty

When i spend it on a log guard

This b**h taking trips with a vip and a nana

Shopping up in harry

Gucci louis vuitton and prada

Brass knocking dolce and gabbana

I might cop something for my momma

I'm a kid

Been the man of the house

I ain't never know my father

Eating with his cutie

Calamari for the star art

She wanna be my wife i'm

Just tryna poke her face

Lady gaga but it's like money

At once so i grind hard back

Hard back upon a force into a nine bar

Spilling new power

Pull it minecraft

I will show you even noise while i grab bars

Pull me up some henny

Make the time parts

Job parts where we used to hang

When we were little kids

Really had to bang it on the little prix

Little miss a lot of way

Your beat go jiggle when you wiggle it

Sit on it

She told me that you love me just a little bit

But please don't fall in love with me

My heart so cold and ugly

I've been serving junk

So don't ask me about my f*****g week

I ain't get no f*****g sleep

Every time my phone rings up and leave

Almost got recoup

But luckily they listen to my alibi

Run up on the nami guy

Chop down trees

Let the army dry

I don't smoke weed

I'm just a para guy on the phone to lexi

Getting high up and got you and these tires

Laugh

And it f**d how we make our lives better

When we damage lives

Young days

Trying to cabbage guys with a salad knife

Not at 30 come long like my summer ride

And i got that p on my dms like na na

Na might pull up on your b

Like hallow high for 60 pound of zeno

Got a bag and whack

Grab a fire f**r in my track

Yawn s**r flat

Magic my backing up for more

And then he scabby wife when i take it

And they got the saddest laugh

All they ever do argue over

He's got a foul pad

Got bro up above with the stars on the moon

And the satellite side like me