We're not gonna lie to y'all, like, man, let's count every boom crazy, and we're just here not gonna lie.
Like, we be dropping hits on my head, so my head, so my head, so my head.
Thanks, Zumba.
His consistency, Brian, the videos, everything, bro, his sound is just so different.
Yo, he, he really, he, he about to be crazy.
You know, I was like, I don't know if I'm gonna play here tonight.
But she made me pop up on some crazy, you know, with the shoes, to the shoes, and I'm like,
well, it's my second *, man, I feel the same *.
But at the same time, I'm kind of excited that I'm gonna play here tonight.
I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
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I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
I'm excited to play.
Let me tell my...
Or did I flex too much?
And my business quit,
cause I confess too much.
People love my...
People love my...
People love my...


Cause I impressed too much, don't get hit with that stick
Cause you expect too much
I'm only 19, I'm only 19
I got some brothers that shoot on commando, but we are not fighting
You thought he was a thug, but I know that he bluffing, that boy just type in
Know my children ain't suits, cause he come at that *, know he come with that light name
Know I'm bigger than light, know my life is a movie, the right that my spotty lay
Give a f**k about the comments or anything anyone wanna do to spite me
If I was you, I'd hit me too, I'm a thug, no that's nothing new
I'm a n*****, I broke out that zone, said I'm hard, well that n***** don't know
Indie baby made it out the nap, I still got some brothers in the trap
I still got some brothers waving flags, bringing money in, I got the cash
Got big phones in my body, what number? Know I'm missing that brick with the junior
Hating on me like Kanye, I wonder, we gon' run in that house, we gon' plunder
F**k that
F**k that

F**k that box, you can't keep me in, know we serving out hot s**t like on the end
And my bro with them colors like Uncle Sam, we gon' push up for five, n***** that's the plan
Know I'm rocking that shoulder, I talk to the fans, walk in that bank and deposit the bands
I'm black, I ain't moving, moving that bands, I need them hundreds, them benji, them mans
I get on stage and b**ch is from the trash, three of my brothers, that's locked in a pad
Never gon' turn, I step in, don't no stand, bingo on the f**k, I've been in demand
When a boy throw that f**k, gonna shake, she wanna pick, I told that boy to take
F**k me faking, they fake, so they f**k
They make it, my buddies ride around, know that they dangerous
Spitting this s**t out the door, speaking facts
New one go hard, I say that on my chest
The boy tired, I wear that, he pass
When you start getting money, let me tell my s**t
Or did I flex too much?
Air out business quick, cause I compress too much
People on my d**k, cause I impress too much
Don't get hit with that stick, cause you expect too much
I get on stage and b**ch is from the trash, three of my brothers, that's locked in a pad
Never gon' turn, I step in, don't no stand, b**ch is from the trash, three of my brothers, that'sENSB