[Intro]

GO Beatz

HD Beats

[Verse]

Ah

I been through the wars, mad pain, not mentionin' stress

Take away my taps, I still got a lot on my chest

Crash, aimin' for your hat, why you coppin' a vest?

I told ****, but, he's shook to finesse

'Nough niggas gon' fail if they get put to the test

A youngin talkin' 'bout an opp, he tryna put him to bed

I'm always clean, but, when it's time to step, I'm makin' a mess

They gave my nigga half a decade for a pick and a text

Kurt gave me more weight so I can put it in pebs

He just wanna see me shine, it's all love and respect

He make sure we got guns that got lots of lеd

And the funny thing is, he ain't evеn from the end (Word)

Bitches think I'm weird 'cause we hit and don't chat again

My niggas think I'm weird 'cause I don't want rapper friends

Me and Keegz used to play with the .9 all night

Then come back the next day and babysit the mache' again

I'm C-L-A-V, I ain't doin' rap battles

Might send two disses, nothin' that I can't handle

Finesse food, switch sim, to me, that's no hastle

Last **** I saw, gave him more drip then flannels

Promoters think they can tell me how much people I come with

If I can't bring my whole gang, then, fuck your money

I'm in Dubai in the big Benz, fuck the Culli'

Susie only wants rice, she said, "Fuck the curry"

You can say that I just rap, but, minus that, I've still done more than you

And, that's no cap, I'm puttin' that on my dead niggas, you should know that

Leave his top red, now, he's twinin' with a Coke can

I'm lucky there was no cam', I'm so gang

I think I should 'low it 'cause I'll ride for you

But, would you ride for me? Now, I doubt it

The love's still there, just don't wanna be around him

I don't do F, so, my runners literally cost me a thousand

I'm married to the Queen's head, don't plan on havin' affairs

If I say I need teeth, I ain't chattin' veneers

How you still on the twos? You been trappin' for years

If M got paralyzed, he'll probably trap in a chair

Stylin' teachers is childish when I think of it

I saw man drivin' 'round in somethin' equivalent to my pinky ring

I'm in the club, dimmers tryna bring it in

Locked eyes a couple times and that's how I know she's on minglin'

I'm gonna miss ****, we were actually bros

Broke my heart when I found out it's a statement he wrote

Niggas ain't on bangin' out or trappin' hard

Why the fuck he outside? You're better off stayin' at home

If my nigga gets to jeet, that don't mean he ain't innocent

She fell out with her friend, they're both tryna get intimate

After my tape, I'ma go for my publishin'

And, you'll still see me on my block like some idiot

Pros and cons when the droppers start pissin' in my sheets

Must be a magic trick, how you fit it in them jeans

I don't give a toss, cuttin' through **** in a Porsche

With a cute one, but, her back bigger than my dreams

I was up early mornin', really lickin' all them fiends

Been shot at close range, I guess I'm here for a reason

The tea that I'm sportin', of course, it's in season

I don't do dates, I hit girls without treatin'

I ain't got that many friends, drivin' coupes are not a problem

Crash in and out of jail, each time is not for shottin'

Uptown, if Jamies got his rambo knife

When we're shoppin', I just hope we don't see no oppers (H-D Beats)

In the hoop for five years, I just hope we don't see no coppers

Used to eat in a restaurant with a rocket, gang