Cherry Drive baby
Yeah yeah yeah
I′m in my mode right now
Go to the yo find another sound
I'm in my mode right now
Go to the yo find another sound
Gave psycho the forty I told em he better shoot for me
Big homie I told em I′m a lil important
I told em I'm paying every time he score
MML we winning just look at the board
Paranoid trapping too hard don't sleep far from the stick
Blow it up Vietnam
I′m talking shit for vv′s in my teeth call em feces
I know a nigga rocking ceezee's
I know a rapper with Saucony′s
He lying he phony he cap ain't they all
Pass the rock to my dawg cause I know he get off
I′m in this bitch I'm with Trap forty four
I stay up and active perked out on the pill
Chalk it up with the plug pulling off with the real
They say bruh a dub get em outta building
Finesse any nigga walk off with a grin
Don′t compare to peasants
I'm coming way harder I say fuck the narcs ima shine Audemar
Why this rap shit so easy I'm a walking bar
Ain′t no cap ain′t no keezy thinking play my cards
My kind ain't petite kill that shit like the reaper
I beat til she leak and I swear she go deep
Gotta get em them guts for I get em streets
Locking in with the wolf just to fuck up a beat
They playing both sides crossing up every week
And I see it I peep I don′t fuck with them people
Tell them folks stay behind me ima take the lead
Go and post up on Cherry drive with them demons
Yeah
Incognito you can't see me not even with visine
I′m keeping it on me lil homie
I had a mask way before the corona
Used to fuck with the plug now I'm fucking him over
Fuck trapping gas now I′m trapping them roxys
I switched up my lane and now I'm seeing profit
Smooth I put that bag on lil dude
Threw em to the wolves I made that boy food
Count me out I go back and count yo pockets
Started getting money I'm smoking options
Gelato wedding cake og biscotti
I′ll never run out cause they steady shopping
I′m more strapped than a dike don't get hit with a pow
Bitch I′m geeked out my body been pumping awhile
Jungle baby trap a part of the wild
Stepping out the jungle
Running up all my numbers my bank account getting two commas
They know I'm going up tryna get on a song
Seven oh six my city zone three that′s my zone
Finna trap out the c block they green Ain on nun
And my niggas send bundles they say I'm new Quavo and Gunna
Can′t go like Aaron won't fumble
One shot with that stick and he tumbled
They thought it was thunder
Nigga can't catch up its mustard that′s end of discussion
Since I was fifteen I was thuggin
My uncle had died
But he left me his thirty eight special
Not doing no tussling I′m bussin
Roll up a opp break em down in a Russian
Since my nigga got popped keep it on me no question
A nigga gone play ambulance its gone rush em
I go straight down the line take em out bout my bruddas
Choppas hand guns and some cuttas
Halo tip melting like butter
Spot trap that bitch out til it's hallow
They say that kissing that bitch but she swallow
I slide with a Glock in the back of Tahoe
My shooters gone follow get popped like a bottle
One thousand roxys I filled up my pockets
I made forty thousand I laugh like it′s nonsense
They probably gone think that I'm outta my conscience
I need all hundreds
Ain fucking with red like blues clues
Might as well turn the volume up get in tune
Someone find some exotic for I loose my cool
I can have my youngins sike and clear out the room
They gone say that nigga London done turned to a fool
Better know I′m not that same nigga from middle school
Better know I keep a stick like a wish broom
