Lyrics from Instagram post

...I had to turn up a notch
Bro in the kitchen, fell asleep off Percocets, wifey text me like, "Turn off the pot"
Thinkin' 'bout bro, doin' the dash in the Ghost off a four, shit had me swervin' a lot
Hit him with perjury, he kept it a hundred through burglary, I send him money a lot
Wishin' he made it through surgery, doctors' and nurses' faces tellin' a lot
Shout out brodie, he made it out of the drug game, you'd be blessed if he serve you a ounce
I fucked your bitch, I'm not throwin' no shade, I'm the type to just fuck her and bounce
Seen my uncle actually reactin' off coke
Won a Grammy, send my picture to Kobe
Breezy, Wicked and Chucky my woe
Them not the n***as you send to the store
Breakin' news, the trenches a zoo
Just don't move, get shot out your shoes
Tell on who? I don't have a clue
Flew her out and she stayed in the room
Murder cases, I watch it from Zoom
Ice from Izzy, my shit like a, ooh
Give me lean, I don't want it over Zoo
All my savages family too
Back in 2012, they counted me out, I had to turn up a notch