Alotta n***as love to talk but never do, like how you skipin tryna be inside the loop, im going through some shit I guess I'm steppin in my stool, I been finessinin my school, I feel bad, but my n***a boolie said its bool, its like a movie every move, if he know me,then he knew me from the 2, running in the field, stealing booty from the tombs, you n***as fruity as the loom, my n***a groovey got the boom, spitting loogies on a tune, turn your sunni to a broom, if you screwing with the troops, I can see it, I maneuver for the loot, all that internet speakin’, your computer doesn't shoot, it's like bermuda on the stoop, cause once you go inside, you ain’t never coming back


The same PUMAS on my feet, them same rumors seem discrete, they ain't ever get to me