Ayy
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy
Bitch,
let me n***a fly like me,
I don't even feel grounded at all
Broke-ass n***a tryna get like me,
here ain't nothin' but a fly on the wall
She a ten but the bitch go straight to a
three every time that her mom give her a call
Four or five rounds,
though,
top of her shine like a young n***a back to a war
How about black check,
I'm finna plant me a tree cause a n***a feel bad
How you * up climbing peak,
yo,
n***a,
that * don't match
Ayy,
shot his own band,
she ain't my first but she might be my last
Brand new bag,
gave me launch patrol without no crash
Ayy,
we ain't check for you,
my son,
I'm more like the reason you rap
Ayy,
I told a ten,
go tap my name if she wanna think she stamp
Ayy,
bring me a ten,
got stars on the roof,
lil' n***a,
it feel like camp
Ayy,
I get to it,
how about approval whenever I get too imp?
Ayy,
Kyle with Kubo,
call me his girl so I can't pronounce my girl's mom's
She too sweet,
she can't make gourmand,
her child bite like Garchomp
Who got dope in there?
That's me Who that squatting outside?
That's me
Before they hit the lights,
I'ma leave out the bag with these bitches,
I'm mini,
can fit in a V
You would think a n***a wrote ten commandments,
splitting the seal like splitting the sea
I know she a free say,
spitting in her mouth,
I told her to catch it,
I pull out a skeet
N***as a bitch,
boy,
put you a skirt on,
fifty-three hundred for this old ass shirt on
Speaking on me,
we already put dirt on,
bury your ghost,
ain't saying * no more
You ain't know that S63 come photo?
You don't know my lil' n***a?
Like,
hold up,
pull up in a 500 and land in a Skrto
I'm on,
Cali ain't doing no promo,
* like Tash,
shoot first for the logo
How's your real street,
n***a,
what you told her?
N***as be waiting on the money, it's a no-show
You gotta go get it if you want some,
rap game feel like a blow run
Don't be a bitch with the folks on it,
bitch,
let me n***a fly like me,
I don't even feel
grounded at all Broke-ass n***a tryna get like me,
here ain't
nothing but a fly on the wall She a ten,
but the bitch go straight to a three
every time that her mom get involved Four,
five rounds,
those hot girls shine like
a young n***a,
bye to a * How about black check,
I'm finna plant me a
tree,
cause a n***a feel bad How you * up climbing peak,
y'all n***a,
that * don't match,
ayy,
shotty so bad,
she ain't mine first,
but she might be my
last Brand new bag,
gave me launch control without
no crash