Yeah, stress, I'm straightly, I've been dreamin'
Puttin' this Gito on the next one
Lil' bro on me, sign him, I can't sign him
Till he catch one
He say I'm the reason this *** is
So then I stepped up, *** whoever next up
Tell him send they best one
We gon' send him back, holdin' his hat with decompressed lungs
God help me relax, I throw two back, help my depression
These niggas ain't steppers, they too sleepy
And they messy eaters
Ecstasy eyes bleedin', tryin' to whack some needy
Niggas won't be rappers, barely okay, cool, let's book a feature
He kept hollin', screamin', help me Jesus when that top was squeezin'
People need to learn how to take heed to sign
Cause I might not get you till I do, then all your people dyin'
I was quiet, puttin' it on the line, early day for mine
Niggas, bitches all on IG line, know that they ain't slim
You ain't never run or walk nothin' down, it's just somethin' that rhymes
Ask about me way before I sign, I patch with a nine
With a button on the back, you slide
I'll inside, I'll out
I got a dash, we bout up and on
Don't lock no five if you ain't down to ride
Yeah, it's stressin', lately I've been dreamin'
Puttin' his heat on the next one
Lil' bro on me, sign him, I can't sign him till he catch one
He say I'm the reason this *** is, so then I stepped up
*** whoever next up, tell him send they best one
I probably want a three-piece, two attempts
A Rick and one with Skeet when he had ducked
And I had buzz, I think he dabbed
But *** it, I trapped, and I know, bitch, I *** with Val
If I know ***, I'ma know that Cal
All your hits probably came from Pal, yeah, wild
I down, Skeet is drab, got it blowin'
Bands down, check the gold, check that score
If one for two, they have a hole
Niggas be hoes, who the zone?
I was gettin' active, you was at home
Nigga, I know you, and I'll show you
I ain't been hoed, nigga, I'll hold you
Free my brody, never had a Cody
Bitch, got a AP, mama got a Rollie
And it's bust, bitch, free us
No more sellin' top, just cuss
Send it to Apollo, drop on ***ers
Still got 13 in my bus
Lost my main man, so what?
What about Charles? What about Don?
Yeah, it's just somethin'
Lately, I've been dreamin'
Puttin' his heat on the next one
Bro, me sign him, I can't sign him
Till he catch one
He say I'm the reason this *** is
So then I stepped up
*** whoever next up
Tell him send they best one
Catch somethin' round with two heaters
And my demon tryna stretch somethin'
Sonny got away with it, so calm and get the rest
Somethin', they know they got death comin'
I still tweak for nef, dummy