[Chorus: 3xBravo]
I put my heart inside a box so you can't touch it so I locked in
I just say what I got to say up on this mic and then I drop it
Treat these n***as just like pimples, when I see 'em, I just pop it
Lil' n***a, stop it, put the gun down, drop it
You don't know what to do with that
You tryna take some pictures, tryna flex, look cool with that, real n***as shoot with that
I know n***as that got locked up and was on the news for that
On channel 2 for that, now they in the zoo for that

[Verse 1: 3xBravo]
With some lions, gorillas, apes, and chinchillas
I ain't tripping where I'm at right now, I know I'ma get bigger
And my bitch just gon' get thicker, I'm only gon' get richer
I know I'm that n***a
And you ain't gotta tell me, 'cause I know
This shit too easy, I can do this with my eyes closed
Got a banana on this Glock 'cause I don't got time to rеload
My diamonds shine just like some lights so it's not hard to see thosе
Pesos, dineros, and guap, I need that
Cartier shades for the hate, I can't see that
I'ma keep going to the top and I mean that
Hella pain in my eyes, you can see that
N***as be dissing, but no, I can't react
I'ma just go to they block and spin that
How do I think I'm that n***a when I been that
I'm tryna retire with racks so I can sit back
[Chorus: 3xBravo]
I put my heart inside a box so you can't touch it so I locked in
I just say what I got to say up on this mic and then I drop it
Treat these n***as just like pimples, when I see 'em, I just pop it
Lil' n***a, stop it, put the gun down, drop it
You don't know what to do with that
You tryna take some pictures, tryna flex, look cool with that, real n***as shoot with that
I know n***as that got locked up and was on the news for that
On channel 2 for that, now they in the zoo for that

[Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty]
It's forever fuck 12 for life
Two hundred plus years, they gave us hell, that shit wasn't right n***a
Feel like we still in hell, we must be still in hell
My dawg damn still in jail
Suffering from the pain because they felt a victim
Shit, how you blame a n***a who was trained to be a victim
Plus my folks ain't know the difference, and they folks didn't know the difference, and they folks didn't know the difference
Shit, the cycle just continue
And now we trapped inside the poor system
Together gave us light so they divided and make more poor n***as
Now we repping on which hood is the best hood, that came from generations
My folks didn't fuck with your folks, so you was meant to hate me
And you don't even know why
And I don't really know why
Got us living off that fuckshit mentality
Crackers laughing at our clown ass, we living to they strategy

[Chorus: 3xBravo]
I put my heart inside a box so you can't touch it so I locked in
I just say what I got to say up on this mic and then I drop it
Treat these n***as just like pimples, when I see 'em, I just pop it
Lil' n***a, stop it, put the gun down, drop it
You don't know what to do with that
You tryna take some pictures, tryna flex, look cool with that, real n***as shoot with that
I know n***as that got locked up and was on the news for that
On channel 2 for that, now they in the zoo for that