[Intro]

She wanna go everywhere that I go

She wanna drive every whip that I’m in

[Verse 1]

Dripped in Dior smoking zip after zip on some casual shit

But I ain’t causal bitch, almost finally lit

Got a bro he be buying them bricks

And he flip ‘em for more than he get

Nigga bound to get rich

I be thinking bout that shit but I be rapping

I be writing all my hits when I be trapping

Me and gang come 23 like what happened

Don’t be chatting if you not really a savage

Either 40 or a 9 but I’m packing

We don’t even aim for chest we head tap ‘em

I’m with whatеver we just gotta make it happеn

Pray to god they don’t ever catch me lacking

Everyday I’m out I gotta pack the chrome

And there was times I had no one on my own

My big brothers kept me focused but they gone

Now it’s back to always being all alone

Prolly time to get back on the road

And I be going through a lot of shit, you don’t know

I be fighting demons because they try to take my soul

And I feel like they only show me love for when I blow

I don’t understand why niggas hate me I don’t know

Prolly cause I’m living what I’m rapping but who knows

It’s prolly cause I’m fucking on they sister or they hoe

It’s prolly cause I’m dripping double Gs, throwing Os

They be calling me the man now

Way before you ain’t know me like at all, And I

Even asked you for a hand out

You know my body I was gonna double up

But them niggas never really ever gave a fuck bout me

Now they see me do my thing they showing love

And the bitches used to never wanna fuck on me

I’m dubbing all these hoes now I’m focused up

[Chorus]

I feel like, I’m feeling like a demon

Where is that boy I know you seen him

Stop tryna hide the lil Nigga cause I’m feening

Bro [?] on his ass big body too

Man you lucky that you seen us

Lucky it was in a Beamer

He lucky since that I ain’t seen him

They say It’s cheaper to keep her

But fuck these bitches know I gotta [?]

Throw up a 6 in 2 liter [?] that’s my trauma

Now they calling me the goat

Don’t you start beef bout a hoe

I rented out the rolls and she swallowed all my seamen

All of my opps wanna be me

Big FTB know the meaning

She wanna go everywhere that I go

She wanna drive every whip that I’m in

She wanna talk about shit like a bro

Tell a story she know how I get it in

Ex a lame she fuck me got rid of him

Of all the things she want me cause of how I sin

She prolly in love with the star ima be

She prolly fucking with the kid cause ima g

[Chorus]

I feel like, I’m feeling like a demon

Where is that boy I know you seen him

Stop tryna hide the lil Nigga cause I’m feening

Bro [?] on his ass big body too

Man you lucky that you seen us

Lucky it was in a Beamer

He lucky since that I ain’t seen him

They say It’s cheaper to keep her

But fuck these bitches know I gotta [?]

Throw up a 6 in 2 liter [?] that’s my trauma

Now they calling me the goat

Don’t you start beef bout a hoe

I rented out the rolls and she swallowed all my seamen

All of my opps wanna be me

Big FTB know the meaning