Glock with a beam
Pointed at me
They want a scene
I'm keepin' it g
I don't want drama
I don't need the karma
I ain't with the cap a lot
You niggas is passin' out
Save all the talk, keep the lip
I just do my business then I dip
That's it
Guap on me
I got this guap on me
Smokin' on broccoli
Toppin' me
Ally be toppin' me
She finna pop for me
What they saying? I ain't heard
They gon keep complaining, why you hurt?
Niggas thought they put me in a hearse
But Now I'm in my bag, bitch I'm Uzi with the man purse
Count it up
Stack it up
Run it up
Rack it up
Pack it up
Nigga you know what I mean
Looking like
Sounding like
All of these others
Nigga just follow your dreams
1 Lucki
2 Lucki
7 Lucki more
They try to put me in a box
I'm kickin down the door
Scene shorty wanna roll wit a rockstar
She gon try turn me to a wockstar
She was rolling way before the car start
Sucking dick when I'm in park
Say she wanna live the fast life, no stress
I can tell she be doing it for attention, like a contest
Lying bout she down for me, she gon f*ck my life up
Tweaking in this party, why you tryna f*ck my night up?
Every scene got these bitches they be wannabes
Clone nigga that'll fold, I could never be
Nerdy drip all in my fit, for the hell of it
One Piece on my shirt, f*ck her in her one piece
But she gon' wanna slash off this bean
So I leave her with a flick tryna help her self esteem
She say soho is her dream, high fashion she a fiend
Think she different from the rest, she forget she on a team