[Verse]
I went to Armstrong, where people switch up for nothing
They gon' call you they friend, you better know that they bluffing
Two-sided candy cane, but they be sweet as a muffin
Old bros, like old clothes, they all been folded
I gotta gold token, I just pray that it works
Told mama, I'm a old soul, straight out a hearse
I gotta hold pain, that OJ, quench thirst
There ain’t no profane, and no naming, the first
How could I fall for whatever you all for?
I jump from my off foot, I need me the one open all doors
Get back to back like encore
Got matte on black like all shores
And all chosen, all frozen, God rosе
And bulldozen, I'ma go ghost and I'ma look dope
While I finеsse the choke hold, while I ball hard like 3-0
And we just came from Rojo
Yesterday, I seen my mama cry
It was back then, chilling with my guys
All the time, I lose my fucking mind
All the time, I'm feeling crucified
Oh my
Yeah
What you mean when you say that?
I forseen, I lay back
I’m on the scene, no way back
I'm floating, yo' team mad
I wrote in a bean bag
Fosho, fosholy