[Intro]
Mhm
Uh
I been havin’ motion
I been that n***a they just ain’t notice me
Now they know notice me, they all over me
[?]
Aight, okay
[Verse]
Last n***a tried to play crazy, he went to meet God for thinkin’ he crazy
I’m always ready to shoot so none of my guns gon’ come with a safety
I’m young and dumb for real, n***a, I’ll go to war with the navy
This lil bitch must be crazy, callin’ my phone talkin’ ‘bout havin’ a baby
That n***a ain’t ready to kill, when that gun in his hand that n***a be shakin’
Go ask ‘bout us, whatever the gang ain’t have I swear we was takin’
The whole hood knew it was comin’, they kept on tellin’ me I was gon’ make it
He went on a couple of drills, came back with no kills, this lil n***a fakin’
To catch me a opp I was waitin’, they weren’t comin’ outside I was gettin’ impatient
I thought he was one of the realest that boy ain’t shit but a bitch with a statement
They tellin’ me focus on rappin’ and shit but I’m still tryna go on a caper
You will die tryna play with my paper
Where you at? On the [?] with the killers and takers
The whole team got somethin’ under they belt, we around here look like the Lakers
I hate [?] fightin’ that body, I wish he would copped out and get some probation
This n***a keep catchin’ them cases, he fuckin’ me up gettin’ out from the station
They startin’ to pingin’ them phones, we hoppin’ in the V, turn off yo’ location
[?] SRT ridin’ fast [?]
12 hit the light they don’t even wanna chase it
He thought he was gettin’ some pussy and felt my Drac’, the n***a got baited
Amiri jeans and Lanvin sneaks, the bitch out dressin’ like a skater, uh
7.62’s knock a chunk out his body it look like he got bit by a gator
When Lil 3 got that wheel, we cool, he drive this bitch like a racer, uh
I’m so fuckin’ turnt right now I’m thinkin’ ‘bout runnin’ for mayor
I’m in the stake house tweakin’, can’t order my food too busy tryna fuck on the waiter
All on his head like a taper
Stayed down with the gang and shit got greater
I’m chasin’ these M’s right now, puttin’ up for the fam’, I’ll party later
In 2021 could’ve been got rich, I’m mad ‘cause time was wasted
Went through so much shit and I still got rich, now everybody swear we related
Better not talk in no interrogation
Find out you rat, you don’t get an explanation
I’m on the road to riches when all my brothers gon’ ask, I’ll share my location
I still be up in the Raq, in the back of the Bach, goin’ on dates with [?]
Draco will take a n***a out like they datin’
I’m a young n***a turnt, puttin’ on for the nation
Man, my opps clique up with anybody, they recruitin’ the Venezuelans
I was on [?] workin’ hard in the basement
I’m out spinnin’, the opp’s block vacant
Ever smelled a dead body? That shit be stinkin’
You pull a tech and I foul, flagrant
He took a puff of the wood now he wanna slide on Von, they probably laced it
He was tryna get to the car but he ain’t make it far, go ask, I’m the one that chased him
N***a, fuck yo’ homie, I probably [?]
They create new laws then we go break ‘em
When we on your ass you can’t escape
Them weak ass songs, you ain’t gon’ make it
Don’t ask no price if you won’t gon’ pay it
If you take a L, be cool and face it
Posted with killers and drugs on [?]
I’m tryna kill all the rats and rapists
You know that
[Outro]
I should’ve smacked his hand, tryna touch my shit