Music: Jalen T. Foster
Big old choppers like Navy SEALs, uh, uh
Don't take them shits, then pressed on pills, uh
Take them hoes' phones when they here
I gotta move every last pack in here
It's the first, I gotta pay some bills
Uh, they hit the trap, you better not squeal
I respect my elders, but 'bout that money, I gotta serve my peers
Watch how I'm swervin' when I'm in traffic whеnever I got that steel
Then crackеrs bogus, how the **** they gave Rube nine years?
But that's just how it is
Trappin' and rappin' and runnin' up Ms
My mama told me to guard your eyes and guard your ****in' ears
So what that mean, lil' n***a? You gotta watch out for what you hear
These n****s'll tell you some bullshit and tell you it's real spill
N***a, that's real deal
Uh, get it how we live
I know whoopty whoop done smacked a n***a, he got real kills
Whoopty whoop shot what's his name, n***a, they on real drills
I lost that cheese up on that plane, n***a, I shed real tears
I'm tryna get back still
Uh, n***a, I dare a n***a to slap me like he Will Smith
I get that dial, I pull up a hundred guns just like I'm Tip
Woo, woo, kill that boy, I **** with Kill Bill
Play with B, I eat your plate just like a Sunday meal (Yeah)
Big old choppers like Navy SEALs, uh, uh
Don't take them shits, them pressed on pills, uh
Take them hoes' phones when they here
I gotta move every last pack in here
It's the first, I gotta pay some bills
Uh, they hit the trap, you better not squeal
I respect my elders, but 'bout that money, I gotta serve my peers
Watch how I'm swervin' when I'm in traffic whenever I got that steel
Them crackers bogus, how the **** they gave Rube nine years?
But that's just how it is
That just how it be
Lil Syko and Lil Crix a Blood, why the **** they signed to me?
'Cause nothin' bigger than the B and that's just how I see it
I'm the last man standin', don't nothin' come behind the Z
Cross a n***a out, swap a n***a out, I'm rockin' how I please
I got different gangs, differents states ridin' for me
And off top, Kodak the boss, that mean they slidin' for me
I just been vibin', I start wildin' again and fire up the streets
I'm a real hitter, I don't need no hitter, real n****s vouching
And I ain't talkin' 'bout Massachusetts, but I **** with Boston
I let my power hit that powder, now he Kodak Boppin'
I was on route with them Dilaudids, I was sellin' Roxies
Thirty for the D's
Big old choppers like Navy SEALs, uh, uh
Don't take them shits, them pressed on pills, uh
Take them hoes' phones when they here
I gotta move every last pack in here
It's the first, I gotta pay some bills
Uh, they hit the trap, you better not squeal
I respect my elders, but 'bout that money, I gotta serve my peers
Watch how I'm swervin' when I'm in traffic whenever I got that steel
Them crackers bogus, how the **** they gave Rube nine years?
But that's just how it is
That's just how it is
I don't like lil' bruh, so I'ma turn around and **** his b***h
Certified, before I let 'em snake me, I'ma catch the pick (Ayy, ayy)
Ain't gotta react to nothin' I see on the 'net 'cause I'ma get 'em hit
N****s slide, they gettin' flipped
Ayy, serve the boy a pack from Boston and go give it to Richey
First time in Tally with this n***a, I'm like, "Ayy, pass the switchy"
Signed a deal, chain and watch cost more than a brick (Ayy)
N***a gettin' hit with a hundred, he try to take my shit, on God
Big old choppers like Navy SEALs, uh, uh
Don't take them shits, them pressed on pills, uh
Take them hoes' phones when they here
I gotta move every last pack in here
It's the first, I gotta pay some bills
Uh, they hit the trap, you better not squeal
I respect my elders, but 'bout that money, I gotta serve my peers
Watch how I'm swervin' when I'm in traffic whenever I got that steel
Them crackers bogus, how the **** they gave Rube nine years?
But that's just how it is