Plug walk

I think these niggas wanna figure out just how to make my gun talk

Nah nigga fuck that, I ain’t about to bust back

I’ll run a bunch of dust ups on a sucka if he want that

Then punch a couple numbers in my celly telling everyone that hates “Get off my nutsack”

She crawlin from the finsta, that’s a rugrat

But if the biddie blow it from the top, I don’t humpback

My comeback, and I know it’s different than before

I’m used to gettin tricked, now women dip it to the floor

Industry can be so frigid, been omitted and ignored

Flow gritty, no biggie to be kicking in the door

Ugh, I been trynna find some competition in my city

But nobody’s fitting or possesses what it takes

I walk a loan road in this section full of fakes

Boy you oughtta go home or just step up to the plate

Eh-aye, I’m home grown, these local shows growin

See the droves of does roll in by the boatload

The only flow cold enough, it’s frozen yo, it holds up in the ozone

You cockeyed my stock’s high, cause I been going solo

I best not catch you slippin, got me tripping, keep it lowpro

She askin me “well babe, what should I call you?” Peep the logo

I swear I been this fresh since they were showing Code Lyoko

You the type to hit your ex up after gulping on a loko

Now it’s slow mo, nah you better be coming again

They duckin and running amuck in a minute if one of us jump in the benz

Cover the sins, friends switch up it’s silly my enemies wanna pretend

Cause I know plenty of niggas been hit with a missile intended for one of they friends

BLAH

Mad tyrants, want the mass blinded

Rewarding us for when we act violent, yea that’s heisman

And if you’re one to just adjust to that climate

You are one-track minded or you just lack guidance

So follow me, follow me, I’ll escape witchu

All you need is a dream, this for daily use

Been paying dues, they ain’t have me on the guest list

So next time that they ask you who the best is, you tell em that it’s Bray