Real sh#t, Uh/
Yeah, Yeah/
Gyall used to diss me/
Now they hear me/
Mic got the line-out like Richie/
Miss me with the b#llsh#t that’s slippery/
Sick fee when this fool spit that’s crispy/
Is he finna downshift in a six speed?/
This dream got these kids up on some mis-lead/
Tsk/
Big baguettes to make ur wrist bleed/
I pop pills to make my sh#t seem/
Bearable although I know the truth/
Last time I was lost I had a crew/
Changed the scene and barely made it through/
This time I ain’t even in the booth/
I’m just out herе trynna check my moods/
Shorty been gone since way back/
I see through that b#tch likе a Maybach/
Roof/
Faccs, man I spit- truths/
Shorty you left me for who?/
Me I just swerve in the coupe/
I keep it one billion and two/
My day ones know what it do/
I bust my nut in her view/
SIKE!/
I pull out and bust on her tummy/
Silly b#tch shouldn’t love me/
Only thing counting be currency/
I’m trynna jet out the country/
The powers that be got you on your knees/
They don’t want you to leave/
That’s why I roll trees/
Some sh#t to f#ck up my lungs, b/
Nothing but roach tips in my couches/
Gyally wan’ see what’s in my trousers/
Ah/
Gyally went down there/
She ain’t tryn swim but she sound like she drownin/
Nothing but weed and anime/
I’m just doin me tryn’ elevate/
Switch the scene tryn’ get away/
More than dream for a better day/
Nothing but roach tips in my couches/
Gyally wan’ see what’s in my trousers/
Ah/
Gyally went down there/
She ain’t tryn swim but she sound like she drownin/
Nothing but weed and anime/
I’m just doin me tryn’ elevate/
Switch the scene tryn’ get away/
More than dream for a better day/
Yeah
Naame on the Beat
Yeah, Yeah
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