Ay-ay yo when you talk im-
Ay-ay yo when you talk im-

Ay be smoove when in hollywood
When you talk im fakin
Ion even bother n***as bluffin like payin
I was runnin round with backwoods swishers had the flavors
Tell that old rapper please dont do me no favors
My bitch keep on yappin cause that perky got me brazy
What the fuck is talent when is power in the pavement
How you stay so focused in the grass full of snakers
Ooh ay,ay,ay, pretty molly
I won't even pop it
Yall singing lucki songs they ain't even droppin
Baby I, I move on that progress
Perc 30 pop it
For her I got a choppa
N***as outta options
In and outta pocket
I dont trust a bitch
Hope I trust this pilot
Pretty blue blucks
And that mud violet
Im too high
Rather you silent
Eyes closed trust
We both love
Cali og
East coast mud
Too lowkey
Do my own drug
N***as police
Nun to show for