[Intro]
Turn me up in the headphones
Ay ay ay
N***as go get mad

[Verse 1]
Look
I still run the streets with ma n***as
N***as just tweet be pretenders
Get up and beef he surrenders
Boy you ain’t street or no killer
You got locked up in November out for December
Boy you a squealer
N***as gone popping
But when they gone popping I'm giving out shots like tequila
You never out on the field
Or out with the team for the block like a santa
You have been called the defender
Turn you to someone your homies remember
Make his life short like ma temper
Have him for [?] in tampa
My old bitch love me good figure
But my new bitch mighty thicker
He taking shots like a picture
Check out his stains like it’s photoshop
Take him out the picture get him photo cropped
Got more drums than a go-go spot
Never like the feds so it’s fuck a cop
RIP Sandra Bland I'll bust a cop
These bitches tricky can’t trust a thot
Swear they only good for a fucking top
Getting real close to the fucking top
I'll run down like fuck his block
Disrespect his bitch like fuck his thot
Or talk sweet to her like fuck his thot
Snatch his chain, ring and fucking watch
And his man scared down [?] watch
Don’t look away n***a fucking watch
One false move I'ma bust his top
And this rap shit
Lot a n***as heavy in the street
Lot a n***as wanna end me
If they want me tell em come and get me
Better bring enough for who running with me
I got youngins with me not the oldest one
It’s my n***a Joc he the oldest one
When I'm in the hood I'm like Tiger Woods
See a pussy n***a put a hole in one
Fuck a lot of bitches I don’t go with nut
Know a lot of n***as I don’t trust
Planning on some real shit, I don’t trust any
They might shoot for me or come kill me
That’s fifty/fifty ods too risky
Wanna feature send me like two fifty
I'm a hunnid n***a like two fifty
I'm a lose screw don’t screw with me

Hold up, lemme get a breath real quick
Shout out squad man
Squad squad (squad squad)
Solo rapping n***a
By the way

[Verse 2]
Look , lot a local rappers think I'm cool with em
Cause I went to the same school with em
I ain’t never trap it with the tool with em
Or ran down on a move with em
You pulling moves I don’t think so
It ain’t no way you street running
How you move pulling when you haul ass
Every time you see beef coming
So, oh murder if I see something
I tell n***as I ain’t see nothing
You the talk on twitter I ain’t tweeting nothing
They go find your body in the creek sucking
And I won’t speak nothing I don’t know nothing
Not a icy n***a I'm a cold younging
Say he hard as stone then he cold stunting
Catch him in the streets let him hold something
Graah!


[Outro]
Solo rapper man
Double SL shit man
Squad squad