When you get to that bag
You can really live how you wanna
I quit mixing pills with liquor tryna keep me up till morningI see through a poor performance we catch em out
Then we scoring′ I won't give my focus out to anything that′s not important
It was raining it start pouring
Give a little they want more
I was down and felt alone that shit hit me deep to the core
Say its peace but took my kindness for weakness now I want war
If it's that we get to stepping leave his mindset on the wall
I can't quit or call a draw
Let alone call them off
Once they on you then they on you
You ain′t with it you you get chalked
Whatchu on
Pull up on me Un announced and get em gone
Quick draw
Let it go
Then keep shooting
Clip long
I put my heart in this shit
They sleep hard on the kid
I′ll put a part in ya wig
Step back get to barkin this bitch yeah
Them niggas really b hating
My niggas do no statements
Her pussy I'm craving
Wet em up like he bathing yeah
I I I be turnt up
Fow fow fow get you burnt up
I I I be turnt up
Put yo bitch ass in the dirt like you a turnip
Bitch I′m gas
Hit the beat n pause
Pit stop
Phone punching
Been doin numbers like it kickbox
Say he on go bet that thumper make a bitch stop
Use to watch bro whip like a salve until his wrist lock
Glock pop like pop rocks
That's shot shot shot shot shots
Four holes in his Tee
Like dah dah leave em nada
I′m like blah blah niggas talking blah blah
Always talking that rah rah
Till that thang up and go
Fow fow fow fow fow
Fa fa fa fa fa I I just made like five five laughs to the bank like haha
Pull the stick out like violá
Niggas hatin then it's ta-da
Turn his shirt into some tye dye
Pray to god bitch I′m Allah
I heard he said he was gone get me
I been waiting at the spot
He gone weigh it up in front of me
If not then I can't cop
Niggas talk
I ain't with it
Is you with the shits or not
Bro gone pull of in a challey
You can hear us scratching off
Grab that gun
That′s some shit ain′t gotta say cuz it stay on
Italy when bro slide he tryna crack a nigga dome
What he on let's make a trade
All that talk we give em hell
Like lebron on Tuesday his body get filled up with shells
I′m the bomb like doomsday and I stay higher than a shelf
If it's smoke we pressing shit and we gone burn em like a shell
I went alone through the storm I had nobody but myself
You can cop these hoes for pick up or I′ll send em thru the mail
Either way I'm getting money and my shit up like a hill
Ran this shit all the way up and I don′t care bout how they feel
I heard he said he was gone get me uh
Okay come get me then
Brody flyin in a foreign
Fucking up the city in it
Niggas switch like omnitrix
Reason why ion need a friend
I just mix my feelings with the runtz I never need to vent
I can't see myself beefin with niggas who ain't seen a ten
If we gotta turn up on a op
We cave his ceiling in
Nina she a freak we get to spinnin like a stripper dance
Steady aim on the iron every time I b griping it
Fuck around and leave em assed
Fuck around and get his ass got
Leave em assed out
Bitch fuck with the team and give good head
I call her mascot
Dissing on the gang
Where you stand uh be yo last spot
Prolly spent a thousand for the fit you kno I cashed out
Laugh now
Thinking that you up
We′ll bring that bag out
Blast off
I can′t come back
No hell nah
I been on a roll like snowballs
Flow freezing
I was on the floor aint have no blanket for the heating
Turn me to a real deal steppin ass demon
I need it
If I ain't eating
I get to creeping
I been in a rush
I really need to slow it down a bit
I done ran the money up remember it was counterfeit
I heard he said he was gone get me
I been waiting at the spot
He gone weigh it up in front of me
If not then I can′t cop
Niggas talk
I ain't with it
Is you with the shits or not
Bro gone pull of in a challey
You can hear us scratching off
Grab that gun
That′s some shit ain't gotta say cuz it stay on
Italy when bro slide he tryna crack a nigga dome
What he on let′s make a trade
All that talk we give em hell
Like lebron on Tuesday his body get filled up with shells
I'm the bomb like doomsday and I stay higher than a shelf
If it's smoke we pressing shit and we gone burn em like a shell
I went alone through the storm I had nobody but myself
You can cop these hoes for pick up or I′ll send em thru the mail
Uh yeah
Yeah I had it rough
But I kept the shit pushing
Yeah I had it rough
But I kept the shit pushing
I come from the gutter
They said I wouldn′t make
But I gotta get it
And go knows I'll go alone
If they keep me waiting
Aiming high set the sight for greatness
Taking off ain′t no stop or waiting
If I got a lot then my brothers got it
We the same people just different faces
Trap jumping like trampolines
How I bounce back from a situation
Time passed I watched people change like a Timelapse man I couldn't take it
Pop a tab watch shit get animated
Hit the blunt and now my feelings fading
Counting money got my hands aching
Till I touch a milly I′ll b impatient
Back in this bitch and I'm actually back this time
No lie this some factual shit
I′m here permanent
Not going nowhere
You scrubs couldn't touch my presence with gloves
I kill shit
Kill kill kill
Just because
Anyone who want it
Get left anywhere they was
Bitch I got a team full of hornets
Don't get stung
And I bee′s in the trap like I′m lookin for the buzz
My niggas in the Felid
You niggas on the bench like you waiting for the buss
Got a tool like a wrench fix you up
Twenty shots ain't enough
Double up
That′s a plus
I funeral shit
Put a nigga in a tux
If it's beef then it′s cool to spend a couple more bucks
Put lettuce and cheese on em now it's a delux
Ahhhh
Bitch get on your knees
I′m Jesus
Fold a bitch nigga like creases
Get on the beat
Kill it
Disease it
These niggas sweet like peaches
Ima monster
Ima creature
She love me
Never deceive her
They catch bullets better than receivers
Spittin this shit
Bitch I'm gleekin
These niggas really ain't bout it
.45 knock out knowledge
All I want is deposit
And for my niggas to prosper
I want the cake
Betty Crocker
I kno my brother gone keep his knocker clip
Longer than I toddler
I don′t see nun else
I′m just playing with the hand I was dealt
I don't pray for fame
I pray for the wealth
Knock yo brain right out of your scalp
Aim for the head
Whenever in doubt
That boy got beef
Then knock cook out
It′s a family tree until you get shook out
It was gang gang
Till they took one out
Now we swing swing till we take one out
Let yo brains hang if we chalk shit out
Let them thangs bang for I talk shut out
Yeah uh if you saying you love me I shouldn't have to question your loyalty
I thought this shit was forever
Ima star who got trapped in the gutter
I been waiting for what feel like forever
I been wrong but I′m tryna do better
S T A R I was born them letters
Came to far to let up
I can't let em catch up nah nah
I said I can′t let em catch up nah nah
