Like how you call yourself a striker, you ain't never touch no skin
I got love for hitting cars, my brother going, I want revenge
I got love for all my brothers, I ain't never had no friend
And we ain't never share no bed, so how the fuck you call me twin
Pillow talking to them niggas where I'm from is bloody
Murder, put a beam up on the Glock, this bitch go blue and turn to purple
P.M.F, I love my brothers, I'm walking, shit ain't in my circle
All these bodies, yellow tape, feeling like Melly, I might snake you
Niggas say that I can't rap, so tell the niggas shut the fuck up
What the fuck, it make no cheese, ain't touch nobody, hit a lip
You will talk about my brother and that song, it make me sick
And if I die before I make it, no, a youngin' dying rich
Swear ain't no diamond before I blow, too legit up with this bitch
So why you beefing by the hoe? Hopping out, I don't get low
Can't complain, he makes you shake, call my brother through the phone
He say he need a couple K's, 40 on my hip, you got some odds
And I teach you how to do it, swear ain't no telling on the game
If you got a bomb, I'll pack the lid, so shit
Threw my brother rude, got caught up with the party
Fucked up, I tell you when you see him, that's on sight
Got tired of drinking green, put purple in my Sprite
Hopping out with J-Forty, striking through the night
It's no wonder TBD on day, we the youngest out the city
Threw my brothers behind them cells, you catch a phase about the bitty
You better pass me all them thots, I wrote them bitches down in peace
I'm pulling 10K out the money, you niggas broke me off your knees
I got this heat up on this chroma, turn a nigga to lemon squeeze
And when my brothers ride around like PMF, we like kids
I'm not tired to beat the booth, then I go and beat the road
3.5 up in this Louis, smoking good, them clout flows
Popping out and straight and merry, every day they share a light
Nigga dancing on the ground, my scene, that's it, I took his part
3.5 up in this Louis, smoking good, them clout flows
Popping out and straight and merry, every day they share a light
Nigga dancing on the ground, my scene, that's it, I took his part
3.5 up in this Louis, smoking good, them clout flows
Popping out and straight and merry, every day they share a light