Shhh
Be quiet
Be quiet
Be quiet
Be quiet
Dont fuck with religion
Not rocking no trues
She want some shoes
So I gave her the boot
I'm getting cream boy
That shit been the scoop
You get watch you get
Beggar's can't come and choose
All of a sudden they paying attention
Not rocking with niggas just gimme the loot
Ran up a check off of selling these packs
Got the ball Im'a throw it
And catch that bitch too
Hey
How the fuck it feel on the outside
I ain't fuckin with these niggas like apartheids
Real nigga selling crack Im'a rockstar
These niggas cant rap you is not hard
Why the fuck niggas keep rocking these chains
And they neck turning green boy they must be ashamed
Niggas be flexing they guns like they hard
On a mission I promise they never the same
I don't let loose Im'a shoot with a pace
Like I'm PG-13 or a prime Danny Grange
Talk what you want but just know that shit cheap
Keep it quiet expensive
Acquire the taste
Niggas can't see how i'm coming
I'm ballin I midaswell get you some lasik
I like my bitches to have melanin of some kind
I can't lie boi I'm probably racist
Niggas aint rapping like me on a track
I keep it 100 they keepin it wack
Got CEO with me countin up stacks
If you play on his top I'm no gentleman jack
Shoot at ya liver like liquor abode
Gonna send one for you and ya friends down the road
Leap like a frog or get bump like a toad
Put a price on ya head any minute its sold
Yea
Yea
I got some slugs for you and ya patna
Sit back and roll up a opp like a rasta
Shawty moaning we fucking I need me a talker
All about money I pray to a dollar
Shawty want her a nigga no gentleman caller
Keep to the side like this new f&n
Mr. spin his shit once and go spin it again
Ski mask on
But he still not hard
I can see it in his eyes
That a nigga pulled his card
I grew up on the East
On the good side
Grandma living in the hood
So you know I got both parts
Stayed in the books
But I'm still street smart
Try to run off with the flow
But he ain't get far
Before she come in I'ma check her
For ass and tits
Pat down security guard
J.K. be sending them slugs at ya house
When he drop issa LED light
On the top of his glock
I'ma young country nigga
The cream of the crop
Face ID to the game
Cause' I got it on lock
Issa bout drive when I flow like the rock
She been popped it for me
Cause' she know that I'm poppin
No slugs in my mouth
But I'm still jaw droppin
I stay at the yo like a good times locked in
Ain't tryna step on no toes when I'm walkin
So get the fuck outta my way
Shake up the spot with my Shakespeare
All of my niggas know
I did not come here to play
I took her on dates on a couple occasions
Now she told the media that I'm her bae
I don't gangbang but I'm cool
With the thugs in here
So don't catch a fade to the face
New kind of vibe she born on the base
So I gotta keep her ass in line like a tape
He thought he had a wife
Cause' she came outta state
In reality he just been wearing a cape
You know I stay ready
But he gotta charge up for smoke
He is not the real thing like a vape
Mama knew she had a millionare banking
That's why she stayed strong
When she first started raising
My heart feeling vacant
I got some slugs for you and ya patna
Sit back and roll up a opp like a rasta
Shawty moaning we fucking I need me a talker
All about money I pray to a dollar
Shawty want her a nigga no gentleman caller
Keep to the side like this new f&n
Mr. spin his shit once and go spin it again