Letras
They done me left home alone gotta show em who the truth
Pink 10 Pink 10 get my thoughts Ina booth
23 5 in the pop I pour I got the flu
Don't say who my boy a couple went n told the truth
Put my faith in my strap, duck when I cock back
Black trucks, fat mags, next up a Hellcat
My opps never hit blocks, so why I gotta spin back?
I made ten at casinos, it's no caps on my rap
Amiri jeans, RTA, HL for the hoodie
Niggas don't fuck with me now, so when I'm up, don't book me
Hangin' with a crash dummy, so I don't think I'm where I should be
Niggas ain't wanna bust that F when they said I was a rookie
If I told em I what u did they gon say I shoulda kilted you
Old money stuck together I been rippin off mildew
All this big tough talk I swear to god I woulda been blew
Now niggas wanna rap beef fuck the OPPs them niggas been boof
The bitch said she love me, then I ran from the Jakes
Too much on the line, I'm gon' take em on a chase
I been said fuck a head I'm score to the face
It's ask n equation but I won't sip if it's laced
I'm dead wrong, you don't deserve me, but I fuck with you
If I pass big, you're the person that's gon' know the truth
You the one that told me that I shoulda bought that suit
you the one that got me tied up like a noose
When I'm rich, I promise I'm out touring any city
From overhills to jai, I went straight to the bity
We them niggas young n turnt, who got this shit litty
And my bitch will kill all y'all, I'll put it on her kitty, nigga
I'm dead on it, yeah
My bitch will kill all y'all, I'll put it on her kitty
I'm dead on it, yeah