I see the world with me every night
And I don't think I'ma see you again
Say it back, boy
*, now you know you been in school too long
I swear to God
It's just how I'm feelin', though
Like, you feel me?
Sometimes niggas just be rappin' and makin' songs
But, like, sometimes niggas come in the booth
And I just tell you what I'm feelin'
What's on my mind, what's goin' on in my life, man
Sometimes niggas just be rappin' and makin' songs
It's just how I'm feelin'
Like niggas, they ain't fuckin' with me
I put the switch on the back of the Gleason
Now that bitch leech every time that I hit it
Don't do no pretendin', don't keep on no hearin'
Just had to see that they know that we with it
So last time they did, I'm still in the trenches
Tryin' to collect the bread off the web, bitch
I got Trish in my baby bottle
Stay in L.A., startin' to feel like a dodger
Came here in Vegas, be look like a model
Shat like a bottle, I'm never swallow
Can't no nigga out here say I drop
I'm the same nigga trapped, I pass a pocket
Five on my hip, if you play, I'll pop you
Livin' on waste like you lay at a lobster
For none, no see me, this B got a button
So it ain't no sense of you runnin'
I do not, and my nigga, he comin'
Tryin' to say he in the street feel like Bumpin'
Every day you wake up, get some money
Cause if you don't, they gon' treat you like nothin'
Niggas out here cannot hustle by junkies
Say I need a pronto
We roll the bell when I know fronto
Get the head if I get a fronto
Joke, best day with Charlotte smokin' gumbo
I got it all by the ground like I jump rope
Lebreka, that switch to the gunboat
Just let it be known if you want smoke
Every nigga with me, they on go
And they gon' blow
She in my phone like, bae, who is this?
I'm like, I don't know
I swear to God
* gets here, you come in that paper
Nigga, I don't joke
I need to know
Uh, gon' trap and rob if I don't blow
Get in my mood when I don't smoke
Put dick on your hoe, she say that she want more
On game
First is the whoop, the crib and the chain
First is the watch, the teeth, the reins
Watch out, man, I ain't a blind
Watch out, man, I ain't a dame
Like I'm some Ken and Johnny
Know that them M's, they comin'
Boy, I got a right for the plenty money
How I'm feelin'
Like niggas, they ain't fuckin' with me
I put the switch on the back of the lizard
Now that bitch leech, every time that I hit it
Don't do no pretendin', don't keep on no hearin'
Just had to see that they know that we with it
So last time it did, I'm still in the trenches
Tryin' to collect the bread out the web, bitch
How I'm feelin'