You know what I'm sayin', that's a hood ring, n***a
Like a bender
First of all, let me say this, I'm top three up out the silt
I'm that young n***a that drop a tape, they play that with no skills
Gun between my shoulders, that's a stole, you better not test my hip
I went ten for ten on everything, I'm the one that they hurt
When I'm young n***as up in that car, I bet they play my ***
I got labels watchin' me, don't put no box up on my blick
December 20th, feel when Cartier had to bust down my wrist
But on the day before Christmas, we kick down doors and turn the grinch
I'm on I-40 right now, I see that car, them n***as through
And we the first to crank up bumblebees, we slide 392
And you ain't never seen no foot, they spit out fire every time they shoot
And we got 10 glass 17, tell them free scythe, then you're free
We catch n***as out that crew, in that Prohibition II
I point a finger, get you whacked, n***a, just so you I got the juice
And I had a hood ring, but it's a stole, you better not test my hip
And I had day ones at the 10th, I'ma, you don't know what I been through
L.A. ain't with Skip at school, we popped out of Raw's too
How the *** we go from peewee ball to your face on the news?
How the *** I go from freestylin' to all these million views?
I want that Grammy in the street, the end of the street won't let me through
First of all, let me say this, I'm top three up out the silt
I'm that young n***a that drop a tape, they play that with no skills
Gun between my shoulders, that's a stole, you better not test my hip
I went 10 for 10 on everything
I'm the one that's the best, I'm the one that's the best

They heard it, when them young n***as hop in that car, I bet they play my ***
I got labels watchin' me, don't put no box up on my blick
December 25th, when Cartier had to book down my wrist
But on the day before Christmas, kick out those that tryna grudge
I got labels watchin' me, don't put no box up on my blick