You dealing with real project niggas
You understand?
You big understand?
You good
Big 49
Pussy
Chasers
All these * sticks you better watch how you approach me
Niggas started switching and they mad they can't get close to me
She was trying to * me through the end of my head back over
Ask me if I'm * his little bitch I'm like supposedly
I'm like supposedly they killed my dog and asked me if I'm good
I'm like supposedly I'm like supposedly this
bitch in here trying to get me in like she
want to take my soul from me Real millionaire,
real emotional nigga I'm
a trapper I was standing on the block all day with killers
turn to a rapper We done put niggas on a new one and start
* their hoes That * be trash
Put money on niggas hat and I'm getting
that hat tapped off that static nigga
Money causing clothes,
clothes causing hoes Bitch said she love me,
I'm like yeah I know
Bubba for the low,
bitch I got a strong nose Who the who side,
who the who,
that's how * go
Prodigy of the treacherous,
* niggas bitches Man baby Jesus,
* the whole city
Pills in my liver,
I got bitches,
* bitches From my uncle Keith,
fighting a life sentence
I'm like bitch I think I'm him That's
what I said when she asked me who I am
I was trying to break the rim Balling like I'm Claude Diamonds
Jumping out the gym I do what I am I ain't even got a thing on
This ain't no cash,
she's strong * me,
she ain't got a thing on
It ain't no mess,
I let this young bitch on my bank account
It ain't no cash,
I don't need any guns This * like Vanguard
* ain't COD All these niggas bleed like me
* all we feed is GOD His name is some paperwork
Cause he's out to a COP We cannot have smoke and vodka
Help you with your VOP We way up at the TLP
I hope you can spell pussy She keep telling me that she want these
Like she sell pussy Spending on them V's
Nigga know I be wearing no twilight 100
shot shorty right there in the trenches
Feel like hell cooking Jumping on them socials
We can't even smoke them He might tell something
Niggas was trying to * But now they on my dick
Every time I go talk to them dicks for now I'm gonna plead the fifth
Every time I think about where I come from I say bitch I'm him
Every time I go back to the hood Big Timmy on my hip
Me just show me niggas dying He on some Philly *
I told him we made some mommas cry Bitch we on killer *
How the * you see a top out be your face and don't kill that nigga
Bitch I'm G.I.
by my Dolo I don't need no nigga
I'm the type to put Berger on You the type Leo niggas
I'm the type to buy a bad hoe chrome You the type penny pincher
Better be lucky I ain't a * nigga Would've put your brother in it
Niggas mad over who we * Nigga you a mad nigga
Million dollars ain't * to us I'm the type nigga can't get touch
I'm the type to go ghost a slut Can't let her * my mo * nugga
We the ones went son Nigga ain't no recruiting us
Remember that time I checked dude and he said he ain't seen nothing
The trenches back alive The killers back outside
I'm out the nine but after the wine died I left the nine
I'm on FaceTime with Lil G to see the facts cause dude lying
I'm the hottest in the street every time I drop the block hot
Niggas pussy private parts I shut up and get beer to talk
High school saw weed out of Joe Man I took that * too far
I know Duda who for sure He ain't never had no pa
Only part he ever knew Was a rat I don't wanna talk
We was dirty growing up But I'm rich now bitch it's up
Man we be with superstars But buck still be selling salt
I'ma let the hood pick it I don't need no A&R
And before the label * Bitch we been had A&Rs