bars go over they head I really thought they could catch What Brody throw you can’t catch Humble I don’t like to flex Fuck going band for band Nigga let’s go check for check The top spot mine im gon be the best let yall niggas worry bout the rest That right there gon get em vexed Sorry you just don’t impress Id pray cause your life is a mess If I’m still alive and I’m still kicking then what he said isn’t a threat I bought phone AirPods watch’s that’s the set Ian really into Pateks I’ll make a song better than your whole d nigga rn that’s a bet Nigga rn that’s a fact Ain’t even finish it yet Could put him in a pack Just ain’t wanna finish him yet Yeah my producer a 10 Atleast when it comes to beats I look at her like a friend She look the same way at me I help her get her man She help me out with my ting Label keep calling my phone me I just been letting it ring Lost so much bread fw stocks I coulda bought me a chain God gave me this gone for a reason You look at me wrong ima BANG I’d do ts by myself No I don’t need me a gang Boy yo ass do you a lame Reason you don’t got a name I want the money you want the fame That shows me we isn’t the same
i lost all my feelings tryna be romantic you was burning bridges i aint see your antics when the shit hit the fan thats when these b*tches panic Tryna connect to yo system all i heard was static Aways tryna get the upperhand i understand it But I'll do it gladly She's a Killa feel like young pappy Disappear like Casper Hit a lick with my glove feel like Mike Jackson Smooth criminal Shordy stole my heart not tryna give it back Devil like a gymrat in my head, he been running laps
