Yea yea, Yea
Ayyy
Like you wasn't round when the rest rolled up
You had let me down when you should've rose up
I was on the ground and you didn't give a fuck
You did me foul now between us corrupt
Whole city on my back like a Louis bag though yea
We remember back we was in our bag bro yea
Old bro's showed no hope that I'd surpass more
Now they smash my passed hoes I left them in the past though
My t-shirts only rockin' XL
Flip molly for the work because the X sells
They said don't leave the dirt I'd never excel
And now they pull to work and type on Excel
Yo bank account inadequate
You hussle but you had to quit
Yo people on that actin' shit
It's clear that you an advocate
No food, bag a grip
Old news, packin' zips
I'm back up on my trappin' shit
You actin' tough you cappin' shit
I'm check collectin' recollectin'
Breakin' out the Backwood
Trappin' flipped to rappin'
Yea we bagged it outta Macbook
Cockin' back the glizzy
If you really wanna act hood
Fuck who didn't feel me
Come and kill me if you that hood
Toss 'em like a scrap book
Boss I'm saucin' mad look
Neck on freeze my step on steeze
Them enemies look mad shook
They be jelly donuts
Compare me then we go nuts
Hol'up, Fakin' ain't my forte
I'm bankin' till I'm forty
Dial back, no landlines
My styles passed, yo damn time
I'm blowin' this a landmine
I hold it down for mankind
I'm smokin' pounds not jokin' round
I'm burnin' like yo tanline
Yea my brodie caught a case
And my other got out prison
We was in them trenches now
My bro Elmo been missin'
His family assistin' our enemies all distant
I'm readying the remedies
This Codeine got me mixin'
Hoodlums we all mixed in
Them good ones always dissin'
Nah we ain't have that guidance
We just migrants of the system
Spyin' on the victims
Grindin' out evictions
I'm pourin' purple potions but not
Holdin' no prescription
You wasn't round when the rest rolled up
You had let me down when you should've rose up
I was on the ground and you didn't give a fuck
Usin' me foul now between us corrupt
Yo bitch said she givin' neck less
So takin' back her necklace
I checked her off the checklist
It's time to text her best quick
Cause I'm just what you made god
Workin' hard to play hard
Rappers think I'm competition
This shit like the playoffs
Scammin' like I'm Madoff
Gangin' got me paid off
When I was holdin' down the block
Yo job it got you laid off
Cause I ain't take the easy way
Grind until my VVS paid
See you finna see me up on TV
All from Jeazzy's way
Cause the road that you roam it's your asphalt
I just had to take her home it's her ass fault
Pack a bowl then I blast off, hoe's want the mask off
Kitchen whippin' heat up like I'm cookin' up some bath salts
Ma flow catastrophic, Yo bro's cap so stop it
Talkin' outta pocket, pull a rocket out my pocket
I be keepin' shit straight but you still up in the closet
Hoe's Nintendo bro you know they gone switch
Roll the window when I'm rollin' my swish
My flow a free throw when I flow it go swish
Yo hoe a freak hoe and you know that's your bitch
My t-shirts only rockin' XL
Flip molly for the work because the X sells
They said don't leave the dirt I'd never excel
And now they pull to work and type on Excel