Yea gon make it work out
Gotta step out the gym
Got a big ass drip
Gotta learn how to swim
Won't let my boy jesus
Go die for my sins
And I'm talking bout vinny
Cause the boy my twin
Cut the grass so tight
Make a snake shed skin
Had to do that shit right
I can't lose gotta win
She calling my phone
Wanna know where I been
And I been on my own
See the hairs on my chin
I been with the mob
Seen a bat hit shins
I been on my job
Working 24/7
Told my bitch test drive the shit
Go for a spin
And I'm feeling like the joker
When they see my grin
I'm feeling like it's over
Just sitting in the pen
Here my cash app card
Baby you don't need a pin
I'm tryna eat good
Cause the boy look thin
If he cross my gang
Gauze cut off his limbs
Bombay lemonade
Boy pass me the gin
Just moved some white to a bitch in west linn
Might choke this boy out we ain't wrestling
Every single day new work stepping in
Hit my bro is you good checking in
Flexing in ima spend again
100 new bands
Give it all to my friends
Don't shake my hand
Cause I know you pretend
Yea Yea
I can't comprehend
Typing up this text still afraid to send
They came they gone they went
Real street cat my scent
I just wanna try to make some sense
I just hope
You don't take offense
I'm bullet proof I think I'm 50 cent
Keep it stack
Give 100 percent