I go outside to stretch, I'm flexing my gems
Step on these rappers, all black Timbs
All white Range Rover presidential
I aint gotta write shit it come straight out my mental
I aint gotta write shit it come straight out my memory
I say what I mean and I know that you feel me
One eye sharp shooter take out his kidney
Got no feelings put em in a coffin
Well connected, I got people that'll off em
I jumped in them streets n became a witch doctor
Learned gained experience, overcame my problems
I get more money, nigga, that's not an option
Its all about money, nigga, trending topic
I kick in your door n my draco start bussin
Take all your energy, take all your money, ayy
Take all your energy, take all your money
Going, to the, bank, you know I want something
Taking your bitch to my show, Im performing
All black Air Max CB4s, I ain't got no Jordans
I been did that, son dat shits boring
Yo drip weak, it's making me yarn
I got the drip, welcome to my Aurafarm
Pipes in the bag, we gon' get bizzy
I got that white ho moving the Lizzy
Slimey, it'll get you slizzy
Slytherin, it'll get slithery
On the mega bus with that glizzy
I'm on the flixbus, rolling blunts
I won't tell you where I'm going
Just know its a, touchdown, plus one
Shoutout to the gang, Big-Hunters
Always there for me when there was no one
Many seasons, many battles
Nigga weather through the fucking storm
Don't relate me to anyone
Because I don't know what the fuck they be on
I ain't switching for nothing
But if you ask for some change, then I might give ya some
On the womb of my mother
In the darkest of times, I could never fade on em
On the womb of my mother
In the darkest of times, I could never fade on em
3 AM, 7/11
Passenger seat inside of the Tesla
I'm rolling up that good shit and I'm feeling it
I want some more of that drank, some more of that drank, ayy
I call my ho, I want some more of that
Pussy, some more of that throat, ayy
Don't know what you on, ayy
I'd rather be alone, ayy
Like a wolf in the snow, ayy, ayy
I'd rather be alone, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'd rather be alone
I go outside to stretch, I'm flexing my gems
Step on these rappers, all black Timbs
All white Range Rover presidential
I aint gotta write shit it come straight out my mental
I aint gotta write shit it come straight out my memory
I say what I mean and I know that you feel me
One eye sharp shooter take out his kidney
Got no feelings put em in a coffin
Well connected, I got people that'll off em
I jumped in them streets n became a witch doctor
Learned gained experience, overcame my problems
I get more money, nigga, that's not an option
Its all about money, nigga, trending topic
I kick in your door n my draco start bussin
Take all your energy, take all your money, ayy