I Stay in my lane I don’t do too much talking, Cause a lot of these niggas be pussy
I’m watching my phone all the fake love calling
I’m high as a bitch I been smoking on cookies
Been doing this a while I am not a rookie
You know I pull up and turn up when they book me
They see me in public they smiling and looking
They gave me a chance and I hurried and took it
You working like checkers not chess
I can’t wait till the day I can fly in a jet
I’m alone whenever I flex
I been doing my shit OBN up next
I carry my bread like I carry my vest
I been stacking so long I collected my checks
We clutch on the glizzy’s and yoppa’s and TEC’s
So crossing lil jay u trippin lil bitch
U one at a time like a free throw
I be stepping alone ask huncho and nemo
Watching u bitch like peep holes
Y’all stay on my dick like some stupid ass free throws
Never hated on no nigga I don’t know how
If u see me getting blunted just know it’s that loud
I been high as a bitch I been all in the clouds
AR got no kick but that bitch go bow
I like to rock that bape shit
When I’m chillin that’s that ape shit
I got hot as a bitch straight out of school call it that may shit
I stick to myself cause I can’t tolerate that fake shit
Cross the line watch how quick we cut up
That misbehave shit
I’m working declining my calls
Been Recording for hours can’t talk rn
Everybody want flex then just ball
But get mad as a bitch when they get rawed out
I spend a bag when I step in the mall
I remember playing ball
I was hooping for pounds
Me and deeno was raw
We wasn’t even that tall
2 niggas who struggle
Give no fucks at all
I Stay in my lane I don’t do too much talking, Cause a lot of these niggas be pussy
I’m watching my phone all the fake love calling
I’m high as a bitch I been smoking on cookies
Been doing this a while I am not a rookie
You know I pull up and turn up when they book me
They see me in public they smiling and looking
They gave me a chance and I hurried and took it
You working like checkers not chess
I can’t wait till the day I can fly in a jet
I’m alone whenever I flex
I been doing my shit OBN up next
I carry my bread like I carry my vest
I been stacking so long I collected my checks
We clutch on the glizzy’s and yoppa’s and TEC’s
So crossing lil jay u trippin lil bitch
Flex down in the kitchen what up
Free world I’m 18 I’m just chasing my buzz
Bitch looking go ask him what up
100 rounds in the Drac I’ll tear this bitch up
Got 745 That’ll sneak in the club
I’m jumping and singing with all of my thugs
I greet em with daps and I greet em with hugs
Bitch I’m feeling like Gates yes ma’am yessir top down when I float through the bottom
All of my youngins be clutching
They upping them yoppas if you got a problem
You better be cool fore we open yo muffin, he trippin he drunk I caught him in Ruffins’
I know that I’m blessed they say that I’m lucky
Smoking a big ole blunt with bubba and puffy
We throw up them four’s then holla fuck it
Got 23 on my shoes
And I got a 30 stick so whenever I move
Ima eat whatever you choose
Any beat that you pick Ima give it the blues
All of my youngins pop up on the news
And it ain’t the nigga’s who there it’s the niggas that shoot
Glock 23′ this bitch go BOOM, BOOM, chook BOOM
I Stay in my lane I don’t do too much talking, Cause a lot of these niggas be pussy
I’m watching my phone all the fake love calling
I’m high as a bitch I been smoking on cookies
Been doing this a while I am not a rookie
You know I pull up and turn up when they book me
They see me in public they smiling and looking
They gave me a chance and I hurried and took it
You working like checkers not chess
I can’t wait till the day I can fly in a jet
I’m alone whenever I flex
I been doing my shit OBN up next
I carry my bread like I carry my vest
I been stacking so long I collected my checks
We clutch on the glizzy’s and yoppa’s and TEC’s
So crossing lil jay u trippin lil bitch
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