Seen a nigga die, still ain't testify
Seen bro up the fire and rob a nigga blind
Bad bitches, bad decisions when you living fly
How my bro OD off prescriptions dealing with his flaws
Ain't no maple syrup I like my syrup raw
Virgil in my DMs I know I'm a star
Niggas shoot at opposition I shoot for the stars
All my clothes is Christian, I believe in God
Why he talking like he with it, he ain't spin the block
Tell them stop that cappin, just be who you are
See the way that I been living, I might not see tomorrow
Fucked this bad bitch in the sprinter and fucked up her walls
When you get checks like I do, you do the money dance
My boy flipped a couple bags and made a hundred bands
If we beefing bout a bitch then you are not my mans
I know most these boys is pussy, they can't touch my hands
How they treat me like a rookie, I ball like Durant
I was chilling up in Brooklyn running up my bands
I like to get straight to the pussy so I sag my pants
I know you niggas going through it but it look good on Gram
Most you niggas with it til I up that fire
How you claim that you a killer, ain't seen a nigga die
I got 17 friends in this Glock 45
Oh shit I meant 18, forgot one of my guys
And if you ain't a hoe, you still won't see my smile
Me & True inside this bitch and yeah we going wild
Told the judge to take that shit to fucking trial
Bet I beat the fucking case and walk out hella fly
Seen a nigga die, still ain't testify
Seen bro up the fire and rob a nigga blind
Bad bitches, bad decisions when you living fly
How my bro OD off prescriptions dealing with his flaws
(Let's go) ain't no maple syrup I like my syrup raw
Virgil in my DMs I know I'm a star
Niggas shoot at opposition I shoot for the stars
All my clothes is Christian, I believe in God
Why he talking like he with it, he ain't spin the block
Tell them stop that cappin, just be who you are
See the way that I been living, I might not see tomorrow
Fucked this bad bitch in the sprinter and fucked up her walls