Future Hendrix, 30, whatever come with it, oh yeah, oh yeah
Brr, brr, brr, big brr
When gang * pop out, most of you niggas don't get into this
Can't post on my blog, me a branch, how they, what they sendin' it
Kept me by myself, skin in the jeep, all the racks are fitted
Had them, we gon' come through, * me and my niggas, don't do spendin' back
Ain't no understandin' and all of them kill, they overstood
Slide down, 1D, stand over, I'm like a hoover, brr
D-Robber, B-Lyman, they ass creep, talkin' bout ain't close to it
W-O-A whacked on the rival, no, we overdo it
Brr, talkin' bout a no-show in the city
Ain't tryin' to kill a nigga, so they gotta give me 50
Jay got off the phone with Syke, he told me they tryin' to get me
In the feds, don't know nothin', he said I'm four-handed, I did it
Damn
Them four really tryin' to get me
I gotta move strategic, can't get knocked up by my pips
And on to my hard stop, big thud, they gon' have no business
Put this * up on my back, takin' whatever, they come with it
They wait to *, bop, bop, don't get into that
We not the ones runnin' to the internet, whatever, come with it
Whatever, come with it
You ain't sellin' dope or slamin' *, you ain't my twin
Haters gotta be like this, that's just how I see it
Came up real treacherous, hard on freedom
Went out for my liberty, rollin' with my demons
Seen a lot of hurt, get high and pray to the dead
Riches ain't move soft about it, they made it out of the jungle
Goin' against it, get your liner, and the gutter, and the designer
So my brother, I'll take a gamble, roll your brains out on camera
Told her fully, all the everywhere, I'm drippin' up the bar
Had a daddy, bitch, about a dozen, can't never miss a loss
She don't talk more than two languages, she not the one
Real diamonds on me, you can see it, hear it from afar
All the street rappin' up, bells now rap, still not the show
So I didn't realize, I didn't realize, I didn't realize
Till niggas never killed them before
Takin' this pain with me everywhere I go around the globe
Sixteen zips on me, got my cup in this load
Whatever came with the blood on the money
* all this fame, niggas seein' in the morning
Gotta keep that flame from the niggas tryin' to harm me
Get the location on your app, throw them a party
Back to where they belong