Everybody gave up on me
Lowkey
Now they all hit up me
Acting like the know me
Tj keep a blick
And we call em kobe
Ride around 24
Dont make it 23
Wrist look like I just peed
Im sonin all you niggas
Man yall my seeds
Had ruff past
Thats why i smoke trees
Fuck them dutches
Ima use this leaf
Pussy niggas
Need to gone head
Back up
I always
Tryna act tuff
Nigga well
Wack ya
I been getting
Bread
Im finna gone
Stack up
All these damn drugs
Got the feds tryna track us
But you know
I cant lack
She callin roadside
The way i hit from the back
I aint talkin train
But ima pull up on her tracks
If its ab my cheese
Ima go n get the mac
Ian gotta lie
Yk i stay speaking facts
I got it straight
Outta them trenches
Im talkin
Them rags straight to riches
Seen him in person
You know he aint w it
Aim at his dome
And you know ima split it
Quit hittin my phone
Im whippin up chickens
If you sendin shots
Just know that they missin
No super man
I don't cuff these bitches
Ball on these niggas
Like a free throw
Pull out these racks
And attract all the freak hoes
If its bout my bruddas
Then you know im ten toes
Won't fold
Unlike these Niggas
That fold like some damn clothes
Hit it out the park
You can call me sam so
Ion want the beef
I just wanted some dough
Spent all these racks
But yk i made mo
Yea i took ya bih
Just keep it on the low
Got it out the slums
Cause ian have shit
Now i got a hunnid bands
And i could take ya bitch
Told my momma ima quit trappin
When im rich
Take ya head off
If i find out ya snitched
Take ya head off
If i found out you rat
You keep on talkin shit
Ima turn you into stat
Its bitch name zy
I wanna shoot w a gat
And a hoe named brandon
Wanna get they wacked
But i cant
Im ballin like bron in the paint
Smokin this loud
Yea it stank
Im shootin this bitch
It aint blank
I just went up
On some rank
Yo bitch see me
And she faint
Im bulldoze ass
Like a tank
Me and zion
Like rachet and clank
Me and zion
Like rylie and huey
Keep me a 40
Peel you like a cutie
Thick lil bitch
Yea i smack ha on the booty
Dont wanna dance
Tango w this tooli
Shoot in this bih
I ain't talking movie
We in this bitch
Yk we get groovy
Blowin me up
You acting real frootie
Aint no popeyes
But you get a two piece