Strap on the floor bitch you know what I mean
Was off of an Addie ain't poppin a bean
It's me and Young Smooth its the bro with the team
Niggas on drugs these niggas is t'd
Thinking you fucking us know you sleep
Ace in the whole couple tricks in the sleeve
Niggas ain't worth it too worth it to me
To follow your suit never follow your lead
When I was young wanted to be in the league
On top of the mountain epitome peak
Cutting the pie with the bros mandatory that your people could eat
Sewing shit is what I'm tending to reap
Don't believe everything you read
Far as race we the takin' the lead
Upper echelon different breed
Carbon copy shit hit discreet
Niggas lyin' learnin' better to leave
I ain't sellin' shit for nothin' busy trying build for the seeds
Dick-suckin' niggas beg and they plead full position doin' shit as I please
Really over all these niggas indeed JD chasing put that shit to sleep
No slack no cap need fees all facts just pass up trees
Exhale just to deal with the debris
Kick back feel the chill of the breeze
Lotta memories too ample to tease village raised Mum was knighted the chief
So strong know I had to relieve
For all the shit I did for a little relief
Scribble verse just to get a release
Need to own it I ain't lookin' to lease
That nigga wack he my enemy
We broke him down like it's symmetry
I'm not even feeling his energy
Boy my shit over $9000 I'm sipping' bacardi no this ain't no Hennessy
Got me turnt up yeah it might be the remedy
On God
Yeah
If I hit ya bitch ya ain't gettin' her bacK
I hit her once I ain't lickin no vag
Crushin' her shit I be ripping her tracks
She carry kids like a backpack
I let it drip on her ass
I'm icy
Watch out lil' bitch I'm the man
You give me five I'ma flip it to ten
I'm with the bro and he whippin' the bends
He drop me off at ya mama house
I'm finna hit that lil bitch in the den
Plot done thickened it got real tense
She falling in love with me
Had to tell shawty we might just be better friends
Really go stupid go crazy
Bitch tryna have two of my babies
Wait uh
Wait uh
Wait
You crazy
Zaza got me moving ' too lazy
Took two before my uber no chaser
Boy I be high as hell
I got the clientele if I wan shoot it I make it
He ain't really our moving he faking
That nigga he stupid he basic
If he get out of line we put the red dot in his eye shoot him like lasik
Way too high i got slip on Vans
Right now I ain't really tryna do with my laces
That nigga not cool he hating
Bitch