Niggas follow Guess they all juss tryna Get in where they fit in I'm the artist Bitch I Bet you I'm gon Get in wit my stick in Niggas lyin Swear to God That they ain't rappin what they livin On God I had a ratchet Before I ever went to Renton That 1 bitch from dimmitt Had me in my feelings I was simpin That one bitch nigga Almost made me kill him I was trippin I Started smokin weed To take away my problems I Ain't ventin Oh you pourin lean But if it ain't a 4 I ain't gon sip it Oh My bad I ain't gon worry bout yo cup I guess you lil Wayne Niggas sad And shootin niggas wit 380s Givin lil pain The shit we tote Probably fuck around And really stop a train Bullets dumping like some hail Nigga You can't stop the rain Eyes red But everything im wearing black Like im Kane I'm doin what the fuck I want Like who gon tell me that I can't Bro I'll wait Oh okay Can't a nigga tell me nun Naw I ain't hearin what they say The cup kickin brodie Ass It got him leaning To the left You in the game but cryin like a bitch And speakin to the ref These niggas Kevin hart But they don't never speak it wit they chest I breakin hearts Like How the fuck you leave me If i left I'll Be Barefoot I don't give a fuck I'll still step Ion need a 30 Ima still shoot it like I'm Steph Rap easy But my life been hardy latley Like jeff They say This They say that I say coo bro I guess Keep it on you Everywhere you go Boy you know the rules Me and heem was like the only niggas Totin in the school If i send a shot It's gaureemteed That Smoove shootin too Red tips On all these bullets But we giving niggas blues Why you posting yo location Giving oppositions clues The beef old but if I see the nigga Put em on the news Feel like Lou I B fuckin all my bitches by the 2s Christan Loubs Bitch I tweaked and paid a band for these shoes Bottoms red Cause I'm steppin in his blood 5 Guns on my waist When I step inside the club You can tell by my face That I'm leanin off the mud Shoot the frown off his face If I see the nigga mug Puttin niggas in they place Just for thinkin that they tough He keep on bringing up his past life I know the niggas bluff She keep on lookin Wit her side eye I know she wanna fuck She gon give it to me Promise all it take is just a glance She play it off But tellin all her friends She wish she had a chance She keep on hittin me on every social I know she a fan I know she lied and said it ain't official I know she got a man I know he lied And told you bitches He was him But he not Treatin tapes Just Bitches and they panties How I drop Treatin bitches Like they nothin Cause a thot gon Be a thot And for the Niggas playin both sides Treat em like the opps He said he him But he not Treatin music Just like Bitches and they draws How I drop Treatin bitches like they nothing to a Nigga Cause they not And turning Malcom in the middle ass niggas Into opps