[Verse]

They gave him double digits and she skated again

It's fucked up, that T house, it got raided again

And bro told me aim straight when I aim it at them

We're tryna off him, why you think that we ain't claimed an attempt?

And little shawty, I had beef by my front door

And shout out shh, he let me off when I come short

I got a bait face, fuck you think I got a gun for?

And shout out mum and sis, they always used to come court

I got a seven then, that felt like a bird still

And real life bro, Swimmy was a bird kill

I can tell you bare shit but you don't know how hurt feels

So I just charge it to the game, it's just a perk still

She crying cause she hеard I got arrested again

I got a ten, ayo shе wasn't interested again

But yeah I'm good up in my cell with my Cali and my UK

She got a new man but she said that, "He ain't you Kay"

And yeah you right, I stay fucking up the T

What they done up in a year, bro we done up in a week

So when you're talking bout the C's, just know we're fucking up the streets

Do mazzas, go home, my bitch fucking up the sheets

Conspiracy, small batch but we make a lot of noise

And yo if you ain't present for the war then you ain't got a voice

If you ain't in the back, buying sticks or tryna drive the ding

Then we don't need no more hoes becah we got all types of tings

If you ain't playing Muni, what the fuck's up on your playlist?

They gave me double digits but I'm Gucci, Mr Davis

I'm solid, I don't break, I don't bend

Yo I'm OT in Primark, getting outfits to blend