Yeah, n***a made out of bed
And hell, your n***a still in the trench
Why you askin'? You ain't makin' no sense
Why you askin'? You know to stick with
On the real, I can show her magic
She got it on her mind, she wanna come trick
And hell, now you can't follow me, bro
I can buy you anything, but my time's too expensive
Just let a n***a know if you think you want smoke
Just to * with a n***a, don't do him too bad
Just run up on him, you be like what you want
Then after that set, you can hit him in the head
N***a, I don't got a stylist, just rock what I want
I got one of two souls on my own white belt
And you know I ain't forget the hoes runnin' the golf
Now they see me on their phone like the way I put it on
I'm lyin' if I say I won't *, and my gun ain't tough
Get me mad if she * with a phone
It's a brand new day, got a brand new cape, me a brand new jersey
Got a four-to-round on, it's dirty like Rodgers, chill
I'm like, nah, * that, if my bro put him out, I'll be on
Goin' bring me down to the station, start askin' me questions
Cause a n***a wanna play like Sonya
Be hangin' with a n***a, he ain't gotta die alone
He tryna ride past you like down with he hoes
That's a big-ass gun, that's what a guy ain't on
Like 10, 10, every cop, he on
I'm talkin' bout a game, I be playin' call calls, do the words
Cause you know the state attorney like quote
He say outside, we gon' put him in the gates
Cause the outside's gone, like a horse called Trojan
I count him, there's money and blood all on him, done *
He tryna boo, but I'm all for the * *
Where I had a whole neighborhood outside
I'm tryna figure out, who with all that ruckus
I done broke hearts, if I get mine broke
Bane still ain't broke, son, God keep trustin'
I ain't tryna talk, don't be askin' who we do it for
Cause I'ma tell you what, do you for nothing
Yeah, a n***a made it out to big
And hell, yeah, n***a still in the trenches
Why you askin'? You ain't makin' no sense
Why you askin'? You know to stick with
On the real, I can show her magic
She got it on her mind, she wanna come trick
But my time too expensive
Just let a n***a know, if you think you wanna smoke
What's the * with a n***a, don't do him too bad
Just run up on him, he be like what you want
Then after that set, you can hit him in the head
N***a, I don't got a stylist, just ride what I want
I got one of two souls on my old white belt
And you know I ain't forget the hoes runnin' n***a off
Now they see me on their phone like the way I put it on
Like the way I put it on
Supreme with some New York cologne
And that might chase a n***a down
In fact, I'm known to bang it out
Got racks inside to chase a count
But kids might get that paper out
I make a n***a shut up, can't hit nothing
But I bet that Drake be loud
Still on the block with my n***a, damn flow, you tripped
You signed, I don't give no *
And everybody know I'll * some more
Can't tell what's tough, but they see it when I up
Young n***as in the cut and they all tryna click
Go ahead, get caught, finna bite that dust
She jump out on her, the n***a ain't long
Don't feel no opponent, ain't nothing but a plus
Old n***as did they thing, done seen some brains
You don't wanna see a young n***a flash
Cause you really ain't got no mind
Get your head out of town
Let him ride in the chop at his back
N***a, * what you did back then
We'll smash your ass, n***a, I don't give a * about that
N***a, try that * and you heard what happened
Say you finna pull up, n***a, no, he cap
Yeah, a n***a made it out of bed
And hell, your n***a still in the trench
Why you askin'? You ain't makin' no sense
Why you askin'? You know to stay with
On the real, I can show her mad
She got it on her mind, she wanna come trip
And hell, now you can't follow me around
I can buy you anything, but my time too expensive
Just let a n***a know if you think you want smoke
Just to * with a n***a, don't do him too bad
Just run up on him, he be like what you want
And after that set, you can hit him in the head
N***a, I don't got a stylist, just rock what I want
I got one of two souls on my all-white belt
And you know I ain't forget the hoes runnin' the golf
Now they see me on the phone like the way I put it on