It feels so good to be home
I got more money to count
And way more blunts to be rolled
Bitches on the arrival, no pillow talking the code
I know this shit can get juicy, I live it like Biggie Smalls
Get on the track bitch I'm feastin'
I put it on like it's Easter
Glock to ya addams no fester
I'm heavy armed on the weapon
I tell a hoe keep it stepping
If she ain't fucking no entrance
I been this way since like seven, I know my son gon be messy
Heaven
Is where you niggas going, if u play with my name or anyone that I be rollin' with
My chain look like the solar system
Car look like I stole the shit
They don't think I'm posed' to pull up like that with this color skin
I own it you a resident
I been something special since a adolescent, learned a few lessons now my diamonds Fluorescent
Niggas plot in my presence and disguise it for blessings
They be the type in ya section tryna send the opps a message
Man get the fuck on
Hating niggas get a-custom
To being stunt on, I run this city like that one song
Niggas laugh cause they ain't make it, bitch I'm HOT like Jaewon
Hot sauce, around the world I ball
On niggas, And one
And pop off
If you want
I popped out with two guns
And two clips
And two bitches in new pumps to view on
They mad gotta do what they can like a punk
I'm a man with the bands
Bitch I live it how it want
Cop a Civic just to whip it down his block and hit em up
Put the stick inside the glick and let that choppa spit em up
I can't kick it with no bitch that wanna dip into my bucks
Bitch I got it out the mud, treat my guap like it's my love
Treat my Glock like it's the only one