Been here since twenty one Four all I seen is problems
When I pull up to my city I got Dramas
I'm just getting by rolling wit Stoners
Don't ride the wave
Backstage wit the farmers
That's the posse
We in the party
Ain't got commas
Houston they flockin
Rockets no option
What the f*cks the recipe for The sign up
F*ck it up f*ck it up
They lookin at me harden
You ready
I get nauseous
Cause I'm frozen
Backed it up on ya
People boasting
F*ck the rumours
I'll go coast to coast on ya
Aint no option
Freddy Jason wit the motion
Find the coffin
Rest In Peace to my oppas bang
They ain't bussin
They got nothin on me
All this writing on the wall
But you hella sloppy
I ain't close to no one broski
I Can't trust my homies
Getting switched up on
Dawg
Why you hatin on me
My brains tied up
Dawg
The game is feisty
Dawg
Reppin for the Pap
But they ain't never callin
You can beg me on my knees
Bet I still be holdin
Gotta let her go
Where's my wristwatch she Countin on me
Check the time when I fall
Cause I'm fresh out
Ready set on the bros
Cause they been found
Wear my white shoes on the Country dirt roads
My past was great future fallin d Rose
On cloud 9 when it's time to Find my soul
Where it at
In the ocean wit my flows
Sippin yac
I'm waiting for the laws
I'm a real one
Catch me if you can I'm sauced
You be uncalled for
Looking for hearts
On the long run
Ready to chauffeur
But you a little bit
Domestruck
I got the new waves
Style is fresh like I'm sushi
Crash bandicooti
Runnin you over it's too late ay Bang
Rest In Peace to them snakes
They like piranhas
Mama taught me not to listen Them problems
This gon be my last single cause I'm dodgin
Losin accounts on the way cause I fought em
Yeah yeah
Follow me to the bank
I got these hoes on my stick
Cause they losin paint
Yeah yeah
I am okay
Get out my way
I'm coming through wit the bag
What the f*ck you gon say BANG