Got my bread up
I was fed up
I ain't have no time to toast
Put a sheet over my bitches head
And turn her to a ghost
When i'm riding with my sticky
I ain't talkin bout the smoke
If you want it
Come and get it
We could really up the pole
See these rappers they be cappin
Yeah they really act a lot
If you was bout the action
How come you ain't own a glock?
I been rolling with the day ones
Way before the audemars
Way before the bussdowns
Way before the foreign cars
I'm a dawg
Hit your bitch in the DMs
I'm off the leash
Block her with the same thumb that I
Had between her cheeks
I ain't buy the bitch no bag and I ain't payin for no P
I forgot that i'm the one who put these
Bitches in the street
Keep it real with ya
Deal with it
I ain't playin no more games with ya
Lane switching
Yeah I gotta bag to make quicker
8 figures
In my way and now your brain leaking
I hate speaking
I ain't stopping till we break even
Gate keeping
I got demons in my past tweaking
Ain't needed
Keep it movin keep the fam goin
Gas blowin
Shawty got her ass showin
Stay golden
Movin silent
Movin quiet
I don't do the talkin
I keep it private
Feel like Tove Lo
The way i'm talking bodies
Yeah you got a perfect one
I got it on me
Want the violence
You can try it
Heard he caught a body
I know he lyin
Spin up on his block
Have his mama cryin
Take all of shit
Leave the fake diamonds
My homies trappin
Hella trapped in
Stay getting active
Picked up the package
Livin in the trap G3 automatic
We can go to war
We can make it tragic
But Ima keep it real with ya
Deal with it
I ain't playin no more games with ya
Lane switching
Yeah I gotta bag to make quicker
8 figures
In my way and now your brain leaking
I Hate speaking
I ain't stopping till we break even
Gate keeping
I got demons in my past tweaking
Ain't needed
Keep it movin keep the fam goin
Gas blowin
Shawty got her ass showin
Stay golden
Yeah yeah