You a silly boy
You not from the hood up in brooklyn boy
That's that goofy shit
Play wit yo lil toys on sum groupie shit,
Got like 10 racks you ain't never came up on no 10 racks
You a dummy boy we got drums and like 10 macs
Shawty called my phone,
Told that girl that I deleted it
Go back to your home
Made 350 on some easy shit
Pull up with that Chrome
Silver painted like its GTA
Sniper on the roof
Stay debating like it's ETA
Cash on me
I made all that money on the fast homie
Don't ever try your life with me cause it ill be your last homie
Gang shit
He not in no gang, he don't bang shit
Boy you just a mascot
You be on yo sang shit
Up at he club
I been chilling with some freaky hoes
I love all my brothers who was with me at the sneaker store
We had jumped some dude for playing wit me on that gram you know
Better try your luck, tryna sneak me we gone haunt you down
Better try your luck tryna sneak me we gone kill you boy
Better try your luck tryna sneak me we gone drill you boy
This is not a game, we ain't goofys we gone seal you down
To the ground
Yo ass gone be missing in the lost & found
You a lame, you ain't on it lil homie
You a silly boy
You say you gone shoot me like a op
I'm like really boy
You a funny boy, you not on it
Call you silly boy
Yeah tell that boy that he a silly boy