Rollie buss down like yo bitch Diamonds they hit Nigga gone squint When they ghlist Girl keep snappin These picks Look at the way That I Step in these kicks Ima keep talkin my shit I was in the trap I was breakin my wrist Now im on the track And snap like this Remember you napped Now im runnin shit Remember i couldnt Even get into the club Now i get payed To sit in a section I took so many Ls Last year Them Ls aint for loses Them Ls for lessons Now i head to the bank To fill up my checkins I do not want cash I dont like the flexin Got you snatchin Her phone Cause you peeps a message You pressin ha shit Like who is you textin It was days ona block W a glock We would get it Stayed in them streets When shit would Get wicked You know i aint 12 So i aint cuffin these bitches Raise by the real I dont fw these snitches If you aint talkin Bout money Then No I cant listen Cook in stu Like a chef In the kitchen I need the sack No football Im blitzin Get in the way And yo ass come up missin Rollie buss down like yo bitch Diamonds they hit Nigga gone squint When they ghlist Girl keep snappin These picks Look at the way That I Step in these kicks Ima keep talkin my shit I was in the trap I was breakin my wrist Now im on the track And snap like this Remember you napped Now im runnin shit Hop on the mic And I give it go She that she love me They aint love me before I keep a heat Cause the streets a get cold I use to sell But i cant sell my soul Switch up the flow Like i switch up my clothes Take one of mine And im uppin the sco This aint the club But ill pull out the poles Catchin and passin Like i was nick foles I gotta go get it By any means Yea i flexed up And put on for the team But i cant stop Gotta get to this green Yea I gotta boujee bih Yea she bad and she mean It was 12 o'clock I was servin them fiends Schoolin you niggas Like i was the dean Kickin her out Now she swear that im mean Like where was you at When i aint have a thing Rollie buss down like yo bitch Diamonds they hit Nigga gone squint When they ghlist Girl keep snappin These picks Look at the way That I Step in these kicks Ima keep talkin my shit I was in the trap I was breakin my wrist Now im on the track And snap like this Remember you napped Now im runnin shit