[Intro]
I'm in a drop-top Benz in Fort Pierce
Slidin' down Avenue D right now
I swear to God this bitch slide smooth like butter like

[Verse 1]
In a Benz with a Smith & Weston
I'm big pressure
Lil Polo the big stepper
Big racks inside my damn Balmains my shit heavy
I'm pushin' lotta Cali with weight I'm bitch pressin'
N***a run up in my trap home with robbers I'm gon’ stretch him
We is not one of the fuck ass rappers bodies we catch 'em
N***a try to snatch my chain like I'm JayDaYoungan
I'm gon’ put thirty on nine that gas station money

[Verse 2]
I'm runnin' wild without no leash cause I'm a big dog
Humble ass n***a but you don't wanna see me pissed off
I keep my pistol clean so I ain't gotta wash my shit off
I’ll pay one of your n***as to kill yo’ ass just for a lil’ cost
My n***a know I’m a big boss
Can’t argue with you n***as all on Facеbook
Too busy runnin’ up money cause my bitch don’t want her A-cups
Shе said if I get her pregnant I gotta fix her body after
And this beat so damn slow so every punchline’s makin’ me madder
[Verse 3]
No cap, yall know a n***a don’t rap like this
He ridin’ round with none in the head my n***a got clapped like this
He got no hustle so we gotta keep him a fat white bitch
Fuck n***a callin’ my phone for Ps knowin’ he don’t trap like this
I’m a smacka so I say what the fuck that I wanna say
Real-life I count it up forty bands at my momma place
I got kicked out the house had to stay where my auntie stay
Went broke had to hit me a lick for a couple plates
I was trappin’ in the hood but wasn’t gettin’ no real money
I was trynna find a plug trynna get me a deal or somethin’
Mob to my grandmas house and I was real hungry
Now I’m slidin’ down Avenue D in a real foreign
Parked the Lambo in the projects and I left the doors off
When my brother seen that new Lambo he froze up
Remember fightin’ in the hood I used to get my nose bust
But if a n***a bust my nose now [?]

[Verse 4]
I ain’t gotta fuck them hoes at the crib I can pick and choose
Got the Rolls Royce on D and parked on the avenue
Seen an old lady at the meathouse and bought her a bag of food
Seen a Haitian lady walkin’ in the rain and come tagged her Uber
Why I’m humble cause I ate in the projects with a pack of noodles
And my momma made sure I was the flyest jit at the school
I was ten I hit my first lick with G Knight
Momma taught me if G fight then we fight
I was raised off of love you was raised off survival
N***a killed one of my n***as I ain’t grabbin’ no Bible
I ain’t givin’ no information to them crackers they hidin’
Ima load that damn carbon with my n***as and slide in
All them pussy ass n***as on the book, is not livin’
Who you ran down on, who you whooped, who you shot n***a?
Probably was thuggin’ in PSL but not my block n***a
You ain’t never put [?] n***a in the hospital
[Outro]
Avenue D shit n***a
Fort Pierce I got us n***a
Fort Pierce on the map n***a
You know what time it is n***a
I got us we ain’t worried about it man
I got us n***a I swear to God n***a
772 gang gang n***a