Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro]
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
L462, gang (Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)

[Chorus]
Keep my 24 like Kobe ain't dead
And got bros on that block
Bro caught a case 'cause he tweakin' off the meds
But he don't know how to stop
All this money on me, call it loose lead
Bitch, I'm ballin' hard in the NBA
I ignore all the hate and the envy, ayy
You ain't ready for war, man
You fuck n***as be in the cut like a bandaid

[Verse 1]
I ain't listen to pops but I'm man made
Smokin' pounds, I remember my grams days
I can't never go back to them damn days
I got PTSD, [?]
Stupid bitch on my line but I'm done from my [?]
So I just send the text to the spam page
She [?] when we go on a date
She don't like groupies that be on my face
Know I ain't perfect but I earned it
That's how bitch know I ain't change
Double G, [?] Gucci me down
Bitch, [?] took me out
[?] on my spot, ain't no movin' me out
Still don't think they understand
I ain't doin' this shit for no Grammy
I just ball in this shit for my family
Too turnt up, I know n***as can't stand me
Took this shit then they [?]
But I just keep a tool like I'm [?]
I feel like I was stuck in the basement
And my bitch, she bougie, ain't basic
We was livin' like GTA, man
Fuck a GPA, give a fuck 'bout graduation
[Chorus]
Keep my 24 like Kobe ain't dead
And got bros on that block
Bro caught a case 'cause he tweakin' off the meds
But he don't know how to stop
All this money on me, call it looselead
Bitch, I'm ballin' hard in the NBA
I ignore all the hate and the envy, ayy
You ain't ready for war, man
You fuck n***as be in the cut like a bandaid

[Verse 2]
You [?] me, this what they say to me but we still [?]
You either gang or you a opp
There ain't no such thing as frenemies
I pop two Xanax, that help me mentally
But feel them killin' me
Momma, I been tryna [?]
I earned it, ain't tryna [?] I'm burning
I'm so hot and when I'm [?]
Clutch on my [?], that's [?]
Somebody gon' die
Don't think this pain gon' go away
I feel like a bitch when I cry
[?]
[Chorus]
Keep my 24 like Kobe ain't dead
And got bros on that block
Bro caught a case 'cause he tweakin' off the meds
But he don't know how to stop
All this money on me, call it looselead
Bitch, I'm ballin' hard in the NBA
I ignore all the hate and the envy, ayy
You ain't ready for war, man
You fuck n***as be in the cut like a bandaid