Told Fazo i stopped but i had to pop 60 mgs
Thinking bout bro every time i go sleep
I don’t like shrooms so I’m gone off this lean
Had to man up cuz saint look up to me
This dirty mixed with Fanta got me in too deep
I’m sipping the same colour that’s tagged on my jeans
Im driving push and start, nigga I don’t need no keys
Y’all living in a fantasy
Opp niggas always talking like they’re hot
Cause they’re scared of me
I was staying down
Don’t care about what you telling me
Nigga where my breesh, i don’t give a fuck about enemies
Yo, what it do, sipping mud? Yeah its true
But I don’t need no drugs to be spitting in a booth
How that make you feel?
Im trynna keep it real
Im trynna-
What? Huh, yuh
Couple thousand dollars
Trynna gold all my teeth
Have my money by Monday nigga don’t play with me
Niggas moving sus and they moving just like meek
Nigga ain’t no Diddy, put that word to pop
Feel on top of my city, every time I hug the block
And I run a nigga pockets, give me the money in your sock
Put a gun to my figi so they had to get popped
His homie ran away, he ran to the cops
Better check who I am before you get fucked up
´fore you get fucked up,
´fore you get fucked up,
´fore you get fucked up