I don't need state, but I'm ready for beef Told you that I quit, but I still pop beams Talkin' bulls, gotta keep two at least Half a brick, one, three, four, four piece My brudda had to look for five, six keys Now he got the same AP as me My brudda got the same AP as me I'm smokin' buscati, I don't smoke OG I bought your bitch a Masi for 70 G's I told her come and ride it for a little sun lean I pull out the convertible just for the breeze I let my lil' nippy hold an SRT We pullin' up on LA for real VVs Brudda make it up for streaming, I be sellin' CDs I call her momma free, can she get it off me? She give a n***a head while I'm playin' in the weed I got too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach And now I get high when we on the choppa streets Double cup style foam, fill it with codeine I need it every day and don't tell me I'm a fiend People really feel it when you chewin' on a bean Hoppin' out my mind, fuck a bitch about a three Spittin' in the Benz and the tank on E You gotta go and get it, don't have to come free I'm standin' by a solid, buyin' harder than T's A Rick on denim with a chrome heart tease We some big dawg, I'm way out of your league I spend it in the mall, 20,000 on jeans Me and Weezy Wade havin' codeine dreams N***a play with me, he a spray like T's Probably cause we ain't got no OG's Don't start judgin' if you don't know me Had a viral issue with codeine Drippin' every day, I'm so fresh, so clean Quality stone, VVS on me Fuckin' with a G, I let it take E Got like 40 racks, stuff inside of my jeans It don't cost jack, get you actin' free I don't need state, but I'm ready for beef Told you that I quit, but I still pop beans Got a 99, tell her, crap my teeth Talkin' poles, gotta keep two at least Half a brick, one, three, four, four piece My brother hit a lick for five, six keys LV pants got a permanent crease You ain't got nothin' on, I ain't seen Runnin' out of time, I increase my speed Yeah, feel good, buyin' watches for the team Different designers wrap around my feet Rockin' Dior with flowers and beads You was talkin' shit, now your ass gettin' beat Kickin' her face with a off-white cleat I was splittin' tickets on the TTC You know I stay with S-L-I-M-E My whole city beefin' my cow disease Play with us, you must wanna D-I-E Lately, all these rappers are C-A-P When I'm off the addys, I'm E-A-T S-L-E-E-P, pre and box, get F-R-E-E Where I'm from, they shootin' shit up O-D Probably cause we ain't got no O-G's Don't start judgin' if you don't know me Had a barrel of shit with Codeine Drippin' every day, I'm so fresh, so clean Quality stone, VVS on me Fuckin' with a G, I let it take E Got like 40 racks, stuff inside of my jeans It don't cost jack, get you actin' free I don't need skate, but I'm ready for beef Told you that I quit, but I still pop beans Got a nine-nine, tell her crack my teeth Talkin' poles, gotta keep two at least I'm ready to hit a lick for five, six keys Now you got the same A-P as me