Before 21 [Prod. Gambit]

Intro:

Woah

I'm cutting a hole in my jersey

Secret component for substance I have in abundance, that's high in demand on the lowkey dawg

Yah

She got my phone ringing non-stop

Tryna tell me that I'll get caught

I told her not till I blow up

No sir

CayCee

I've been on the road with my niggahs smoking substance

You know how it goes, tell the cops that we ain't got shit

Turning 21 quick

Gotta make some profits

Now I'm on the road with my niggahs selling substance

Always on the go

Time is something I ain't got yet

If they acting slow

Then we finna double charge em

Wе don't want no problems

What you need I got that

Now I'm on the road with my niggahs, selling substancе

S.I.MDope:

Damn

Yo I'm with Chucks and we building niggah

If we in the building that building be carrying millions niggah

Woah

But now we just hustling gang paper

Till the rap thing is finna pop

Ain't no changing positions like sex baby

Call the shots when we're at the top

Okay alright

I feel too niice

I might just cop myself some ice

Throw some bands

On stripper ass

Yo fuck that cash

I'll blow it twice

Blow that cash like kush oh my

Blow that kush onto my mic

That's the reason that my shit slaps, 'cause it's so hypnotic, you ain't high

Fuck how you feeling now

I'm going ignorant

I'm dropping bars like the windows they breaching

Sneak in the back of your mind and they're stealing

All of your time with these likes and retweeting

She only look up when she sucking the D

Well fuck it man, I had a fallout with pops

My trust getting questioned, his answers were wrong

So I need to sip on some liquor, forget all my problems

I got a test in the morning

Fuck it I'll ace it regardless

Pull up at shakers I'm drunk as a G7 teacher, then suddenly I feel a problem

I don't remember the shit that they did

I just remember the sound of his ribs

The popos are coming, yo we gotta dip

I saw who's calling, but I let it ring

Shit

Baby I've been getting comfortable

Can't even hit you up if we ain't getting sexual

I don't know what to do

I'm tryna give you time, but mine is getting valuable

Woah

I ain't got control

I can't choose who's on my dick

No no

They just come and go

They leave

Should've known it would be like this

No risk, no bag

So I'm out while it's late meeting fans I won't miss

Tryna push my brand

Cause life here in the city is lonely

Gang friends but they never console me

That's why you should know you're important

Only you could bring me peace in the morning

Treat your loving like that shit was a foreign

Drive it crazy while I play my recordings

Only you could bring me peace in the morning

Only you could bring me peace in the