Where are you
I’m in the 2
I’m in the 2
Shmoke, shmoke, shmoke (nigga) shmoke
I be on the map
They be talking crap
But i keep it shlat
Get a cricket bat
Gave your bitch the bat
I don’t like her tat
I be shipin lean
I be on the schene
W my fucken team
Feel like its a dream
It feel like its a dream
These bitches no more mean
These bitches no more mean
These bitches now know me
These bitches want my seeds
Yeah i wear the shtrap
Yeah i keep the Glock
Yeah I keep it locked
I be shmoking pot
On the fucking block
Yeah the boy be hot
I been smoking so much mother fucking dope
Fuck this school shit I ain’t gonna fucking cope
I was so helpless hanging on the fucking ropes
I was so broke I was tryna a light roach
I was playing ball always fighting with my coach
He was like ain’t go make if you fucking smoke u
I’m like bitch I’m just smoking I ain't doin coke
Niggas laughed at me like a mother fucking joke
Now I’m getting racks and I’m fucking all your hoes
On the fucking gram is where i fucking post
For the fucking cam is when I fucking pose
Bitches mized me now they hittin up my phone
Niggas sound the same like they mutha fucking clones
Getting lit tonight I ain’t tryna go home
Yeah my afro popping but i never fucking comb
Never wrote a rap all this hit is off the dome
Young 7k through the mutha fucking zone
Never went to mutha fucking fill up the dome
But I swear I'm gon fucking fill the dome
I’m taking all this dirty mutha fucking money home
I’m gon show my momma that a fucking nigga grown
I’m gon put my momma on a mutha fucking throne
I’m a fucking dog and the money is my bone
I was always told nigga fucking get your own
All your favourite rappers want me on a fucking beat
Nigga talking too much better take a fucking seat
Niggas playing cricket they won't make it to the crease
I be in the kitchen yal ain’t ready for heat
Never sipping liquor I would rather sip that lean
I ain’t chill w niggas I be chillin w my skeem
I be w my day ones on the mutha fucking scene
Finna get my money for the money I’m a feen