Oh that’s yo mans heard he a snake
Been eating good I’m gaining weight
I gotta smoke I cannot wait
Might cop a bottle and turn up today
When I’m O.T. on the road they gon’ hit my phone
But when I would grind alone They’d waste time on hoes
I ain’t break no law witchu’
We ain’t share no clothes
I ain’t split no bill witchu’
We ain’t flip no dope
Uhhh‘ I be wit my dawg like snoopy
We go way back like the movies
She only call me woe she a groupie
Two Twenty Two, she don’t know what I’m doing
High speed pursuit triple dose leave no evidence
You gotta grow up they only fuck with you for benefits
I love this illegal shit it play with my adrenaline
Shit I be moving quick, hop scotch, I can’t settle in
Shawty want that Percocet, she don’t do Ecederin
Veteran amongst a verbalist Somebody tell me who better than
Watchu tryna move homie watchu tryna cop
I won’t sell you shit prolly talking to the cops
My lil homie on the block with the block he don’t stop
He go home like Roddy Ricch put that shit up in the box
Bitch I’m only taking calls if you talking bout some Guap
Cause my time isn’t free I pay attention to the clock
I don’t do no romance but she gon drop her pants
Fuck all my opponents, you don’t get no bands
My music gimme dollas but you said it don’t make sense
I remember when I used to let that bullshit in my head
You must be soft you get offended by the shit I say
That’s why yo bitch was turning up to the shit I make
You must be soft you get offended by the shit I say
That’s why yo bitch was turning up to the shit I make