My shit dope like crack spots with mad thots
Ran opps like bad cops, I'm that hot
Not a matchbox, I light shit, we that odd
She be on the side, like mascots with snap shots
Hit the jackpot, dreaming in sandbox
Of being on the stage and letting out all this rage
From family giving you hate cause they thought it was a phase
I'm really up in the game throwing spit to they face
Mofuckas can't survive if we had to switch place
Whole gang going live never live in a race
Fuck permission, take listen don't go pissing away
All ya goals and dreams and you know what I mean
Man, It's all bad, when they leave whatchu call that
On a scheme till they fallback, all alone, is it all bad
I found peace in loving the bullshit, still loaded with full clips
Like fuck wit the cool kids, y'all never could pull this
Slumped in the back with Chai and Yung Marcus
Puffin on jay with sage, so no darkness
Picking up yo baby momma in a Target
Reach for yo pockets, I'll leave yo ass armless
Harmless when I face an eighth to the face
Thinking how I lost my mind, never keep me safe
Y'all too focused on the time cause its going away
Street Dogs playing chess in the park
We bite, we don't bark, we light one then spark
One up, talkin' off the goose you get done up
Boot you down the trail from sun down to sun up
When I was younger riding bikes through the alleyways
And getting older, getting bolder when the battle wage
Just how he came out of reach, out of regions
Until he stops breathin', here his speech every season
I'm Grim Reapin', deal with team when I'm sleepin'
Swear it's not me when I creep in the evening
Believing we win, they don't have to see our goals
But I really hope they know, if ain't friendly then they foes
Now they No-Shows, playing catch-up with my old flows
Stay spooking goofy niggas with my vocals
We both know the flow is so aimless
Ya clout fame brainless and worst of all game-less