The yardman told us watch and learn, whip it properly
No time for a stop and search, if I got it on me
My next bro got a zombie killer, tryna turn man zombie
Used to grab ?? from the Turks, even though I found them dodgy
Been trapped in the trap all week, I’m still with K, you know that he flip loads
Been burning bridges, nuttin like the one in San Francisco
Hate flashing lights, probably why I never went school prom or disco
Bro tap that twice, make sure you leave some brain on the window
Put a hand on one of my slimes, of course imma 100 lurking
I know I’m a rapper but if I see dem man, it’s a 100 curtains
I was in OT two times, nearly got caught by the one time serving
Thank God that I didn’t cah it would’ve been a cold cell ???
This war can’t get watered, why the fuck are you talking peace for
Just got a new woosh, what the fuck do we need a receipt for
On my lap I got me a pump, but this one ain’t spitting out diesel
This foreign ain’t got a clutch, my left foots finna get pins and needles
I don’t chat no girl bout street shit, but I don’t wanna talk about star signs
If she’s real she’s real, if she’s not it’s cool, let me hit it twice and archive
I don’t got more friends then ?? cah friends ain’t there through the hard times
Like the time I went down to my last bill had to hit cunch with ???
Miles were way tryna make these packs fly, hoping that the bando pops
This phone won’t give it a rest and now I’m in and out of the bando lots
The front doors on a hinge, I can’t make sure that the bandos locked
Plus I’m on edge, pray the crib door don’t get boomed, I know that the bandos hot
My neighbours high off B, I don’t even know why I sold him that
Rolling tie man roll in black, still tryna turn them broke boys pack
Still tryna leave a paigon dead, weren’t even them that took my friend
Man better change their friendship group, hang with them then you’re one of them
Let’s not talk bout them that’s dead, and let’s not talk bout drip that’s wet
My Rambo got more drip dan dem, but then again it got it’s drip from them
Let’s not talk bout them that’s dead, and let’s not talk bout drip that’s wet
My Rambo got more drip dan dem, but then again it got it’s drip from them
Jo tryna fling his flicky reckless wear your necklaces
Said she don’t like hood n***as but rates my ting cah I get elegance
I can name 6 opps that dun got chinged that ain’t done a thing like ???
Fed think it was me in a bag with a ting too bad they ain’t got enough evidence
When it’s riding time I’m riding, cah I’m all like that
Told bro don’t aim for his legs, he don’t even kick ball like that
I know a few plugs I wouldn’t rap, got a new ting better not jam
Got new beef, better not lack, shorty wan fuck, better give hat
Just blew jakes, made it back crib, what a close call, gotta give thanks
Remember them days, broke as shit, can’t afford guns, gotta use shanks
This SUV must be scary, didn’t pop doors, that n***a ran
Still A-team, everybody know that but ???
I’m with savages in the studio akh can’t run up on me when I’m making a track
Used to bop OT before the NSG track
1000 pounds and then I’m done with this pack
Ounce of dark, how much be the shoes on my feet, got an ounce of dark in my bag
Plugs that ever got robbed for their tings, I be real no point tryna holler me back
Boring Friday night doing hand to hand, could’ve gone tape or prison
Local sids just want me in a circle van on the way to prison, missing