The old version of me got left in 021
When I left that batch
Pop backdoors, tryna chef that twat
Or rob man, he ain’t gonna get that back
I got twin samurais like jack
Shout luc he had the ZK’s on tap
We used to think cheffings are fun
Nowadays it’s guns, imma let that slap
CG got rubbed out quickly
Tizz, 23, he ain’t tryna come link me
True say, I thought hills was history
Been 3 years, why you making a diss g?
Got robbed by pokez when I was a kid
That’s why man copped me a mindy
Free him, cah I heard he got birded
Still gon slide on him when I’m 50
I hit one more views at 15
Hit 20 more views at 16
Tryna find some clout, get shot in your mouth
Don’t run up on me that’s risky
Catch man in the booth, surrounded by gang
Same way I got my blicky
Back then it was peds and stolens [?] go ride out, cost me a pinky
I’m stuck in the trap, but it’s the name, I shoulda realized when i entered
Cah I walk in the building, I got my gun, and it’s gonna set off the censors
Like, they want the old YA, but old YA shoulda been got sentenced
Had me in the court with mummzy
Weren’t too long, but this shit felt endless
I’m real, fuck the pretenders
Catfords best, imma say that proud
I’ll keep fucking the [?] daily
Bill up a zoot and play that loud
Can’t rock with the opps at parties, might get shot when I spray that crowd
Can’t show too much on my story
Hitches telling me “take that down”
Top 2 imma take that crown
If not me, then it’s Luc or Tizz
Told bro I got the wap on me right now
He said “you’re moving flizz”
Fuck that, cah we do this thing
I’m movin skitz and shooting pricks
Own v’s I’m sitting outside his crib
No way am I shooting bricks
Gang