(Rah it's BKay unah...)
Yo
(Ghosty)
Turn me up
(Ay Bxnkz is that what you're on?), Yeah
Had to come on and shell this drill ting fam
Yo, YB
Like why them man envy
I'm done with being too friendly
I'm living in your head so rent free
Bad B telling me to put it in gently
Since when he grew wings like Bentley
All of your tunes them dead, don't send me
Bro still holds down his ends like a sentry
You're a better rapper than me? Don't dead me
Like I ain't ever been on no violence
Your girls dm's, only time that I'm sliding
I'm riding to hers then I give her this pipe and by the time she wakes up I'm off island
Everybody wanna hop on drill then talk bare shit cuh they think that it looks cool
Don't think that you're bad cuh you look tall
'Fore I go ask grandma for a footstool
Fuck the hype you're not it
Big man fuck the lies stop talk shit
Buck real life you'll get ripped
But still I'm not the guy to get nicked
Ahlie? (Ahlie?)
Still yuh gyal gon get dick tonight
Mi nuh wan nuh stress, nuh tek pics tonight
Man ah hit the booth and make hits tonight
And the guys are out, don't get d***** tonight
On my life
Like big man why you stressing?
Rapping and singing and writing, that's what a young boy's tryna get best in
I ain't got time for a dead ting I got ventures I'm tryna invest in
And I ain't ever been on no violence
But I can't chat for some of my bredrins
You get me?
Like big man why you stressing?
Rapping and singing and writing, that's what a young boy's tryna get best in
I ain't got time for a dead ting I got ventures I'm tryna invest in
And I ain't ever been on no violence
But I can't chat for some of my bredrins
Ya get me? (Yo)
But baby know that I'm bad
And you wan' get mad cuh I say I won't cuff you
Bare talking bout "fuck you"
But when it comes to the night say you want me to fuck you
Wonder why I can't love you
Move loose for the guys but you want me to trust you
Now what would a thug do?
In his Air One's he'd dig dat then cut through
Mandem wan' beefin'
Got gyallie on my mind so it's yours I'm teefin'
Cuzzy locked up, free him
But when he's on the road mind yourself don't pree him
Why pree why pree like M1llionz
Hella block boys love touching civilians
Bro know that work ain't brilliant
Where's your heart? Like where's your resilience?
Calm down, stop stressing
Skinny yute, thick tings I'm pressing
Gonna reach success soon, real blessings
Devil on my shoulder, but him I'm wrestling
Them boy on tunes come whack
But I know gods always got my back
Can't wait for the day I blow make racks
Can't wait for the day that I blow make tracks (Tra-tra-tra-tr-)
Like big man why you stressing?
Rapping and singing and writing, that's what a young boy's tryna get best in
I ain't got time for a dead ting I got ventures I'm tryna invest in
And I ain't ever been on no violence
But I can't chat for some of my bredrins
You get me?
Like big man why you stressing?
Rapping and singing and writing, that's what a young boy's tryna get best in
I ain't got time for a dead ting I got ventures I'm tryna invest in
And I ain't ever been on no violence
But I can't chat for some of my bredrins
Ya get me?
(Rah it's BKay unah...)
(Ghosty)