No homo only got love for my bro's
If i heard that they want beef that's a go
We gone ride late nights or in the morning that you'll never know but its gonna blow that's fasho
Its gonna blow that's fasho
Im lit lit lit lit like a Indian
Choppa gone sing like Celine Dion
This life i live not a period so i carry one
Trynna get richer and richer
Trynna get richer and richer
Trynna get richer and richer
Trynna get richer and richer
Came from the bottom
I ain't never had shit but a piece to swerve
Off white on me got me looking like a referee i swear
I don't hang around with no lames
All my n real yeah i swear
Feds surround us cuz we dripping
Ain't no stopping stack it up
B im trappin in the bando
Since a youth im holding bucks
Tdr