(Yeah)
Wanna be me but they cant
CloutBoi on a roll im bout to put it in they face
Every nigga talking down on me
I swear they stank
I just hit the pot up
With my left it didn't break uh uh
And I serve it to her whats the taste
And they wanted smoke so
Lil' nigga copped a vape
Blowing all them o's
Now his body full of holes
And we pulling up to shows
We aint messing with them hoes
Remember back then
Fuck nigga kicking down yo doors
Now we taxing
Wanting rackies im about to store
On the backend
She like daddy god damn give me more
I'ma max it
Like some promo I just need some more
Yeah
I just need some more
What they talking bout'
Young niggas pull up thats fasho
Think im bragging way I do it,
But I motivate fasho'
With my dogs til' the end
Man you know i'm not gone fold
Yeah
I can't fold like paper that ain't in me
Man I swear you gotta watch your back
These niggas envy
They tryna copy me
But I'm the first just like the OG
Smoking on the OG
Blowing on your top five like
Kendrick Lamar
Hold up Brodie'
Make this left right here
Creeping down the block
(Shh)
And then we air it out
Bet on me and nigga I don't think
The boy getting out
They really want me dead
But I can't go out
Bitch I'm with the sharks
And we really gonna show out
Bitch I get the block hot
Just like a fire
Bitch I get the block hot
Just like a lighter
I'ma keep it real with my dawgs ain't no liar
Rain comes
Don't you give up
Yeah