Ay, (microwave beep), ay
Aye aye aye aye
I am a savage, that ain’t no capping
Runnin’ around in these streets, you know i ain’t lacking
Got the pistol on me so yeah i be packing
Cops come in, i’m hidin’ the drugs inside of the mattress
Just like tom cruise, i’m back into action
Losin’ my mind, but it is fine
That’s just a tiny infraction, i’ll dumb it down for you call it a subtraction
Look, ion mean to be rude, i’m on the front page like i am the news
b#tches be playin’ some games i ain’t got sh#t to lose
Aye, momma look i damn near made it, smoking on some strong, staying so faded, can’t come up with a hook for this song so imma start spraying on this beat
Look, ain’t nobody love mе, that’s alright because i’m chosen
Do him likе it’s cod i gotta get my ak golden
Running up forever, i just gotta stay ten toes and been through a lot that’s why the chain on my neck be broken
Yeah i’ll still stand up but i don’t need a fan club see me on the gram with your b#tch with my hands up aye
Don’t you try to clown us, a lot of people frown us but i don’t really care cause i be doing this from the ground up aye
Yeah i started with nothing, made it this far now ain’t that something, gotta few things on my mind now i gotta get hustling aye
Ain’t ever going back to the tables i was bussin’, makin’ all these plays with my #ss better get to bussin’ aye
Need me a bad lil b#tch that i can put my trust in
Maybe put my bust in, just a few kids, all up on your t#ts
I ain’t got no time, so let’s make it quick
Now i’m back at the party bout to drink some bacardi
If i act a fool, well i guess i’m sorry, aye
I just wanna be somebody, tryna make this music sh#t a career but right now it’s just a hobby aye
It’s something i’m only doing hardly, but we always wilding out like safari aye
Yeah i know i got this, watch me take off like a rocket
I don’t care what you want unless you poppin, got a few songs i’m about to drop em’
Got a few baes i need to block em’, got a few moods yeah b#tch i am toxic
I don’t want you so you just need to stop it, stop it
Looking like a fiend, b#tch is you on bath salts
Rocking nike, i just bought it on my laptop
Roll with me you won’t be sober at all, yeah i know that’s big facts
Don’t run your mouth or i’ll hit you with the big slap, me and all my brothers get cash
Breakin’ b#tches necks like whiplash
Buss the line down on the table now we all gon sniff that
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