Evs 247
Everydaystacking boi
I know dey hating fosho fosho, you know dis tingz
They don't wanna let me be (never let me)
Catch a nigga rock his ass a chopper leave him on the street(Obwoi)
I be at your funeral I bet dat u gon notice me ( yeah u gon know)
Laughing at your deadass well u ended in a coffin bitch( he in a coffin)
All these ops be broke they ain't got shit dat y Dey hating
I've been rolling bands and stacking all dese funds nigga I made it
The youngest and most hated yet they know my swag is rated (I got a 5)
A hundred and a one it wasn't same I elevated( bitch I'm fly)
Told em niggas f*ck it
Look at all the shit that I created (I create)
Got these paigans talking everyday it's all because of me
Tryna tell ma ma I'm into fraud but she ain't gon believe you (she won't believe)
Asking if I just arrived oh hell no I'm about to leave
Got designers on me dripping Gucci dats a double G
Burst it all up on a nigga I just caught a first degree
He be tweaking man I put a mask on me like ama ski
Like u tryna take ma honey ama sting you like a bee
He be yapping I ain't bothered tell dat nigga we gon see
All dese niggas ops (Dey be ops )
Dirty ass broke niggas thinking dat Dey tough( nah u ain't tuff Bwoi)
I be All up in the trap all em bois be playing roughly
I'm high ass hell I'm tryna find a nigga ama pop
Dat black ass nigga smokio I heard dat he a opp (dat boi a opp)
Keep running from the block someday you gon run outta luck (run outta luck Bwoi)
I gotta keep it going man I swear I need enough (this shit enough)
Of the Mulla bwoi I swear dis shit don made a man corrupt man I swear this shit be tough (shit be tuff)
I'm tough ass hell ain't giving up look nigga (Obwoi)I'm a God
Back where I'm from Dey hating I got rich and I got hot
I made it out the trenches now I'm tryna fly abroad
They see me on TV Dey got no choice Dan to applaud
Dey thinking how I got this rich ..or is this shit a fraud
Yo BITXH I got a problem n u ain't gon help me solve em
Ion play with goofy Niggas boi i smoke em up a lot
If he a opp den ama let my chopper do the job
All dese niggas ops (Dey be ops )
Dirty ass broke niggas thinking dat Dey tough( nah u ain't tuff Bwoi)
I be All up in the trap all em bois be playing roughly
I'm high ass hell I'm tryna find a nigga ama pop
Dat black ass nigga smokio I heard dat he a opp (dat boi a opp)
Keep running from the block someday you gon run outta luck (run outta luck Bwoi)
I gotta keep it going man I swear I need enough (this shit enough)
Of the Mulla bwoi I swear dis shit don made a man corrupt man I swear this shit be tough