They told me I lost it, I told them to suck it

Rockin Balenci, I po' up in public

My niggas be drummin, we pull up on dumb shit

Please don't get shot because of niggas you run with

Left in a Audi, I came in a Masi'

Came with the gang, but I left with a mami

I'm gon get [?]

We not gon tweet, we gon' order a hommie

White GGS but it look like sum lightning

Lightshow outside and bitches from Diamond

Gotta keep faith, gotta trust in the process

He food in the hood, in the car, in the projects

I really used to sell crack in the bando

Come to the spot, bitch you can't bring your man tho

Roll up the dodie, my nigga like Buddha

Good with the .40, then we gon recruit ya

I'm smokin' loud, and my bitch smokin hookah

We not gon talk about it, we just gon shoot ya

They dont want pay us? We uppin the K up

[?]

[?]

When I was locked in my cell, had a banger

I'm parked in a drop, in the car gettin ate up

I got no love for these niggas they traitors

Fuck all that fly shit, we duckin' indictments

I hit that bitch from behind like the Heimlich

Don't repeat nothing I told you In private

I heard that new shit you dropped, it was garbage

They play my shit and they put it on rewind

Skirt in the foreign, I throw up the peace sign

Ride in the drop in the snow with the heat on

Get to the paper, that shit that we be on

[This shit be fire?], record it

Hit from the back and she throw it

I got this drink on me, po'in

I got this cash, I'm a throw it

I got this gas, I'm a blow it

Flight to the A and i'm zonin

These niggas hating, you know it

[?] Mercedes, you know it

Bad lil bitch, [?]

[?]

Fill up your crib with some hot rounds

[?]

These niggas be faggots, they not with the static

Go get em a Oscar these niggas some actors

Shit hit the fan, they be playin the victim

They gon press charges, you can't even hit 'em

So I dont do beef with 'em, [?]

Do what you want when you want when you winnin

How you gon hate me but wish you could be me?

These niggas worse than some bitches, they creepy

That's my lil boo so I put her in GiGi's

I cannot fuck with no bitch that be sneaky

Ran up a sack and I make it look easy

I'm in the trap with the strap rockin DG

This for the streets, all my niggas they gettin it

Play with that paper, they thought it was printed

Slide in the Porsche makin plays out in traffic

The fabric I dab in, the shit came from Paris

This lil bitch with me, the bitch came from Denmark

Ain't bout no money, dafuq am I here for?

Pour'd on a plane got the drink through the airport

Pulled up [?], gotta through the rear door

Hol up'

I been the realest one here since the get go

That's why my ex's and hoes can't let go

I got sum niggas gon shoot cause I said so

Lil bro

I'm rockin Amiri's, and I'm rockin Christian's

[?]

Toss up a perky, I'm lovin the feelin'

Light up a blunt, [?] feelin