No time

Had to pull up my pants cuz ya know that that tool in my waistband heavy

Had to get new rubber bands poccets sticcin out like grandpa big belly

When you got it you know you the man but these streets so deadly you gotta stay ready

Cuz niccas a try ya like chiccen spaghetti but that shit don’t go like a broke down Chevy

I’m tired of these lame ass busters playin them games ass succers no pedafile but I’ll touch ya

Spin like sonic or might use knuccles defend my honor it’s not a discussion

I don’t want ya hoe so you can keep on cuffing

She a cum buccet and y’all kiss disgusting

Y’all belong together cuz y’all broke and busted

Need to hang it up like a rope or something

Hit him in his head it’s like an open pumpkin

While I lay in bed prolly smokin something

My reach is longer than a sober summer

Gotta strike fast like a cobra huntin

Green light go now keep a low profile

Plastic 9 and a gen X 4 5

Seen the opp out laccing on bro side

Screeching stop it’s a wrap no bow tie

Handle my bizness

That’s the only thing that you gone witness

The way that I get it set a target goal and I promise you I’m gone hit it

My shit hittin different

Heirogliphics written by the Egyptians

You can’t cook get on out the kitchen

Watch me hook line and sinker like it’s time for fishing

Can’t waste time when the clocc ticcin

No brake line can’t stop the engine

I’m driving up wealth and my image

Grind wit no help like damn I did it

I won’t complain only grandma get it

Picced up a plug and then ran off wit it

Now I’m pushin p like no limit

Fill up the bag til it’s over spilling

Ima king and I feed on goats

These niggas couldn’t C me wit a telescope

7 point 6 2 don’t need a scope

I press this button it go off no remote

These niggas be talkin bout it like a niquatine commercial they don’t want no smoke

Cuz bitch we strapped up like we in the service on gang on bro on 4

When you got talent gotta put on a show

When you not average gotta move like a pro

When you off balance gotta get on yo note

Then cause damage tornado f4

It’s gettin ridiculous these men are suspicious and really acting like women

You know what division is you take out the problem and everything along wit it

I found my position in the game and everybody can tell I belong in it

Shit get crazy sometimes now errybody like what the hell wrong wit him

No starch crease but the iron in denim

Short speech. Period end him

Real talk no need in pretending

I guess that mean yo win streak ended

I got family in the Windy City

Family east of the Mississippi

Family in Houston sippin and tipping

Family on west coast Hoover Crippin

You boys can’t fucc wit me lately I’ve been meditating luccily

But I’m not gone lie my attitude stucc wit me

I’m cool as shit until I up the heat

I might just drill

Lone wolf I spent nights in the field

It’s going down like a bike on a hill

I don’t do it for likes but I like how it feel

Pop a perc don’t think twice on a pill

Now I’m in the zone like a rifle on deer

These piccled pussies throwin salt on my dill

But I ain’t gone let that change nothin

They always hating on a real one

I ain’t gone let em negate what I’ve done

Keep elevating from floor one

And once I make it you gone know what I’ve done

The cash on me like boxer briefs cuz it’s holdin me up and support my peace

And if I didn’t have it I’ll prolly be on demon time out in the streets

It’s really no room for the weak you gotta be part goon and geek

You gotta be strong enough to compete in a competition made for elites