Pistol aficionado,
drink it straight out the bottle
New York to Chicago, getting money is the motto
Full throttle, whipping the Lamborghini Gallato
Pull up to the barrio and kick it with the Sicarios
Young and running through the casserole,
you know the thrill
I was moving work, I had to hustle for a mil
Posted in the lobby, never ran and never will
When you looking like a drum up,
they throw iron in your grill
The hood got no chill, no remorse, it's all ill
Soon as a nigga try me,
gotta let the blood spill
Indictments come concealed,
gotta watch with who you chill
Niggas claim to be real quick to switch up,
run and tell
I see what the ears don't hear, streets watching
I need every dollar, taking L's is not an option
Twenty in the stash in case I need a Johnny Cochran
Expand the case for me like a child inside a proctor
Now most of y'all should know me,
or know I'm new I
Still gotta love me, still gotta love me
Now most of y'all should know me,
or know I'm new I
Still gotta love me, still gotta love me
Now most of y'all should know me,
if not then blow me
Fortune,
favor,
the bowl,
not a soul gonna fold me
When the sword's set and done,
you see me holding up the trophy
Puffing on Goheba,
sipping Asics,
getting toasty For those who act phony
but now frontin' like they know me
When you see me in the town,
keep it pushing and don't approach me
I make any attempt to get close to me,
you'll get Rosarine
Won't be held responsible,
you won't get any dope from me Known to spit dopamine,
my steppers are roasted,
beaten
Chalk line on a murder scene,
or so it seems Even though I could cancel you by my own steam
It's a brainless move,
my focus keep my hands clean Wrist frosty,
weed in the jar,
grilled morsy
Drip glossy,
look in my eyes,
real glossy Whip bossy,
step on the gas,
real bossy
Infringe on anything I love,
it could get real costly
Now most of y'all should know me,
or know I'm new I
Still gotta love me, still gotta love me
Now most of y'all should know me,
or know I'm new I
Still gotta love me, still gotta love me
I'm the type to move us,
who don't move with no losers To prove to
the losers that their moves moves with novers
No illnesses,
new fame,
the game don't owe me But the youngest
can't learn to love or something
Do you know me?