[ Featuring S. Finesse ]
G-Star denim on my jeans bitch (Aye aye)
I got hella sons no Phoenix (Aye aye)
Gas got me up on Venus (Aye)
I be smoking till I feel no weakness (Oohh)
Aye, I ain't tryna kick it with no scene bitch (Nah)
I ain't wit it if it's gon be inconvenient (Nah)
Run the digits, If I said it then I mean it (Yea)
Test my limit boy you gon need some defense (Yea)
Say you bossin' you don't really know the meaning (No)
How you always getting pressed wit no reason (What)
Swear these rappers ain't nun it's my season (Facts)
Youngin' been drinking but I always been chiefin' (Facts)
You ring yo plug, but he got no drugs, tell me what you need
I got me some nugs, I cop me some drugs to make me feel free
You with me or what, that fake shit a dub, can't switch on my team
I don't give no f*cks if you don't got my trust bitch I ain't with the schemes
Life get strange but I can't trip
Talking money then you speaking my language
I be bout my bread and cheese like a sandwich
Shorty saying I'm too much to manage
Yo homie deadweight he some baggage
How you claiming y'all brothers that's sad shit
Need a freak can't f*ck with no naggin'
On the beach got my feet inna sand, bitch
Takin' all these shots, bet you running out of ammo
Praying on my downfall, promise you I can't go
Saying that you down for all the shit you can't show
Why you goin ghost or you never be around for
Shit when it get too rough
Ducking out on the gang gon get you cut
The day that I blow, we gonn all be up
And when the smoke go, it's just gone be us
Oh that's ya hoe, bet I bag her tonight (Night)
Shorty gon fold when she see it's on sight (Sight)
Y'all poppin' blues, I smoke two to get high (High)
I'm stacking blues till it's blue as the sky (Sky)
Ion really think I gotta say shit (No)
I'm just tryna jugg and stack my payments (Yuh)
Pussy boy always wanna say shit (What)
We don't pay no mind to allat lame shit (No I don't)
I could give a f*ck what ya name is
Ion really give a f*ck what you claiming (No I don't)
Swear I'm too close to losing patience
My gang up now f*ck all the waiting
You wanna bag well you better go chase it
You wanna match, bitch sorry I'm facing
I do the dash in the whip, I be racing
Lil bitch back up I got bags to be chasin'
G-Star denim on my jeans bitch (Aye aye)
I got hella sons no Phoenix (Aye aye)
Gas got me up on Venus (Aye)
I be smoking till I feel no weakness (Oohh)
Aye, I ain't tryna kick it with no scene bitch (Yuh)
I ain't wit it if it's gon be inconvenient
Run the digits, If I said it then I mean it (Yea)
Test my limit boy u gon need some defense (Yea)
Say you bossin' you don't really know the meaning (No)
How you always getting pressed wit no reason (What)
Swear these rappers ain't nun it's my season (Yea)
Youngin' been drinking but I always been chiefin' (Facts)
You ring yo plug, but he got no drugs, tell me what you need (Tell me what you need)
I got me some nugs, I cop me some drugs to make me feel free (To make me feel free)
You wit me or what, that fake shit a dub, can't switch on my team (Can't switch on my Team)
I don't give no f*cks if you don't got my trust bitch I ain't with the schemes
