Yall boys make me sicc

Ill rob u

Tag team his bitch

Goku uh

Boy false flaggin

Stop the cap

We gon stomp em out

Lay em on his bacc

Run up a bag

Rags to riches

Badder bitches

Foreign cars

Im in em

**far bacc* (i can see it)

Trappin out the whip

Meal ticcet

Hard to make it out

Gifted

People say im nonchalant

Mmhm

Listen

Had to struggle

Had to hustle

Been gettin it

Legal, illegal

Gon make a way

Put a k

Behind yo gang

We gon crash out

Needed her the most

But she bail out

Cali kush in the jar

Smoke exotic shit

Claim he a opp

We ain't been beefin shit

Mad boutta bitch

He tweak n shit

Ain't gang

Can't hang

Get money gang

Pourin syrup

In my drank

Gotta ease the pain

Just to maintain

Free dem boys

Out the pin

Taught since a jit

To drill n shit

Been used to dis

Dont claim the clit

If yeen drop shit

Wanna get dior

But need a new whip

Advancin in my shit

Picc’d up a pen

Keep a strap

On my waist

Dont reach fa shit

Drop a song err week

Got used to it

Smokin weed

Drinkin liquor

Got used to it

Vibin to the beat

Got used to it

Chase the bag

Neva lacc

Dream chasin

To a bag

Neva let up

Dont fall fa nun

If my hoe

In the car

Ima pop sum

Ridin w my guns

Talk

Dont run up

Keep it tucc’d

Actin tuff on da net

Getcho head buss

Deep emotions

Carried weight

Now im up one

Stomp a nigga out

If he owe sum

Come correctly

Dont address me

Ima Bos

Don’t tempt me

Shoot like im Trae

Drill the 3

Knocc out his teeth

Brunson in the ring

Beast mode

On da tracc

Come cop a ft

Love is a weakness

Can't blind me

Real eyes

Realize

The truth leak

Boy stop the cap

He b gettin beat