[Intro]

I got a couple of tips to help you guys stay out of jail

One:

Try your hardest to not be Black or Hispanic

Good tip

[Verse]

Niggas singing like they Giveon, tryna put my city on

If the braids get frizzy on 'em, mean I'm getting busy

Fake love can miss me, my best friend Lil' Fleezy

How I'm screamin' free skinny, we stack paper while we waitin' on him

Just 'cuz we not cool don't mean you my opponent

I know you was hatin' on me

But I don't harp on you, I just got [?] on it, just forgave myself

I ain't Jesus, pray my niggas learn to save they self

Came from losses 'n I [?] how to pay myself

And my big sister taught me, always stay myself

Never trust no leg, never play myself

10 steps ahead, take one back to reflect

I live my life on the edge and live my life on a shelf

Before I let a label rob me, I'mma figure it out

And if rap don't pan out, find a different route

I was lost on 16th but a nigga got found, uh

(Ayo Spit, let it breathe)

[Verse 2]

Niggas singing like they Jahquees

I'm a rapper making money off of our speech

Protective custody, yo' auntie still in arms reach

Name strong, took a flight, just to see my reach

I was out in Prague, niggas tryna be like me

Tryna be like [?]

Tryna see inside the cup, big stacks lean

[Outro]

Big stacks

Man, ain't no Styrofoam cups, aight, either?

Aye, Scott, you wild as shit, takin' my shit out the fridge like that, bro

Like you out of line, man