how you move your gun then?
i got to hold my hand right round him
i demand all respect right now
make me put this mic down
we both know who gon' come out
made her drink my minute made
i ain't gon' shoot no-one today
signed into it with a sharpie
i had hopped off the porch
i was thuggin' before my mama was buyin' my clothes
i used to take you for your l and the gang would roast
whatever you do ain't finna impress me
rhinestone cobweb like i'm presley
i ain't never been one of them niggas
get online and talk all that shit
ate a bum hoe out last night and the bitch left her crumbs on my lip
i ain't finna wife none hoe
and the bitch said won't hear what i'm sayin'
pussy ass lil nigga got a bitty ass chain on and that lame ass still tryna flex
late nights in that nissan
me and kie mon' took that risk
look at these scripts of a sea bring
nell money had smithy in a halfway
and he still gave his ass another year