Call me if you get lost
Feet up in this sand and I'm drinking on this Voss
You say I only hit you up whenever I need a favor
Whenever you gon' hit me up you asking about some paper
But I digress
Writing in a book with all my thoughts and all my side quests
Hugging on my back at the beaches where my mind sets
I don't care about you, I don't care about your friend
I don't care about your bitch and she don't claim you as a man
I don't think about these weird niggas that follow up a trend
Yeah, yeah, he got money
Yeah he holding up bands
But all that money that you got you can't take to the end
I know a nigga that slither round but he say he a friend
Put that nigga in a room and he gon' switch like he trans
Sit down little boy, I'ma show you a man, huh, and maybe a milli
Put red and white on his face, cause that nigga is silly
I put the same thing on with a big smile on my face
With a knife in my hand and a blick in my case
And I look into your eyes and I say why you so serious
This nigga getting scared cause all this shit getting mysterious
These niggas will say anything just to get up out my face
I told her I seen many things, now she wanna take flights, like
I don't really know man, haha
I don't really know man, for real
Like I don't even know man, shit
Shit, I don't even know
Well, well, well, you met the whistle blower
These hours getting scary as the night is getting closer
Exposing all your falsehoods, your wrongdoing, your white lies
Nigga mad at me cause your hoe came to my side, like, bitch
I don't even want her
She fucking with the gang like a kicker, she getting punted
Take your fake chains and her ugly friends and all y'all get the stepping
Don't come around my block cause then it's getting hectic
Don't come around my block cause niggas come with switches
Fuck you and your flag, nigga, I don't care about your system
Man I'm feeling reckless, we pressing this red button dog
We going off the checklist
Press this red button dog and niggas getting headless
God damn man, shit
It's like I'm going on a killing spree or some shit man, like
Hold on, punch me back in, I'm feeling it
Yeah, it's a special moment man, it's 336's finest
Can't talk about these other niggas, they left and started hiding
MBM on top, can't think of another group, you can talk about that one group, but nah, they fell through
Man, let me think
If it ain't Zay, Kwan or Eman, then who really popping
Shout out, LisTen man, you know his music, keep the party rocking
I done made a couple plays, you think we all playing Madden
Keep the focus on the green, yeah, I gotta have it
Why these niggas selling clothes now, boy this ain't no fucking pageant
My wrist, stay on froze, this shit don't talk, yeah it's a paddock
Pops hate the way I talk, I can't help it, it's a habit
They sleeping on the kid, yeah, you taught me not to have it
So pops, now you see
I ain't aiming that big chop, yeah, I'ma let that bitch do freely
Have a problem, come and see me
If not, then walk the walk
If you not my girl, don't expect the nigga to talk
Unless we talking money, then you know I'll make exceptions
All them niggas that hate me, I'll put them all sections
From the niggas that ain't gon' do shit, to the niggas that know better
He claiming that we bros, but now we got a vendetta
Now we got a vendetta
Yeah, that shit crazy, like, I bet y'all be listening to me
And I'm like, bro, what the fuck is he saying, like
Gotta have like a bachelors or some shit to understand what I'm saying, haha
Y'all let me chill, illiterate ass niggas