Prod. Stanley I
[Hook: i-Zaiah]
Damn I got that flow... Loudest for the low...
Piling up that dough, Pimpin' molly she a hoe
I live by the code... Eyelids probably low...
Ballin feel like Jordan 2-3 bitch i'm in my zone
Damn I got that floooow, Loudest for the looooow
Piling up that dough, Pimpin' molly she a hoe
I live by the cooode, Eyelids probably loooow
Ballin feel like Jordan 2-3 bitch i'm in my zone
[Verse 1: Rebel Troublesum Stone]
Enemies disguised as best of friends to you
Pass you blunts while they scheme to put an end to you
Waiting to shoot you down from your pinnacle
And unless you down and out they'll be miserable
Uh, I'm running low on emotions
To keep me sane say a prayer and keep focused
Glock 40 loaded up stay cautious
And please don't feed me lies I'ma get nauseous
Sincerity and loyalty it don't exist
(seems) Unless it's beneficial, uh
Rest in piece Aj Chris (My Gz)
Comfort me until the day I'm with you, my niggas
[Hook: i-Zaiah]
[Verse 2: Maine Rilla Stone]
#Ouuuuuuuuuuu I'm trapping till it's gone!
#Ouuuuuuuuuuu I hardly make it home!
I'm bout to fuck shit up like it's a glitch
40 cal., Tomahawks, we taking limbs!
What the, fuck, could ya'll, tell me, I'm, on, my, shit!
Bout to lose control, your, boy, out of it!
Call Nina my shadow cause she always stay real close
My heater play hacker it'll easy break the Cold(Code)
My army, lined up, with them, toys, no, G-I-Joe
She tried to, line me, 2-2, split her, like, Ti-a-go