Selling pills I had a better run than forest gump Fuck a hellcat I'm trying to pull up in a foreign truck Unk ain't never profit off the bag He be snorting it up In the Stu kicking shit with bro Pouring Morton up I got two pints and a eight, let's pour a forty up He saying the same shit I told you, I switched the story up Fifty racks cash for the big face forty one I just sold six packs of za for fourteen hundred Spent thirty days in the spot, with a forty on me Mike done fucked every bitch in flint That's my horny brother I'm chilling trying to shake the bag off I'm a boring hustler Glock hold twenty two, but the caliber Jordan number I go to Gary for my ice it hit better I need a ninja blender for the dog it sift it better I don't even want to tell niggas what I did on tether That four five Glock stay with me like we live together Ray said you niggas finished Peezy said if I want it got to go and get it The dog food I got trash but the work terrific Nine songs a night for thirty days straight I be working different I be working, but I ain't doin shit if it ain't worth it Ri just hit my line said he need a pint urgent I can't find no juice so this shit got me cursing This is my trap I supply it I observe it You be purping about all that little shit you purchased Room full of clowns got it looking like a circus Ink from my pen stay fuckin up the surface You standing too close lil boy don't make me nervous It look like wax in my joint but it's really just the terpenes And if it ain't blowing white ash then it's worthless Ruthless Four pints of Wok Quadruplets I'm getting to the money I don't like to tell excuses Most of y'all won't admit it Y'all just trying to break the bridge, I'm just trying to build it I be running to the money they inhaling whip its Fucked up and they ain't got no bread But they won't admit it