Another Sunday chilling
I'm w my niggas playing
Heroes and villains
Now what you feeling
From a distance
Had me question
My religion on the roster
Born from foster
I am the brand new imposter
Tryna rap like Sinatra
Snatched the sound
Just like the labels at the opera
Burning emcees and mics
Popping out the shottas
South side African niggas
We representing for lost soul
Drug induced we heavy triggered
Got these M*******a
Dreams on my psyche
Kept on repping Nike
Bad lil mama want everything
But know that couldnt
Fame buy me
Know they tryna find me
Whatchu know bout a real one
I'm tryna kill some
I got these b*****s
Craving dim sum
They want them real guns
Whatchu know bout a real one
I'm tryna kill some
I got these b*****s
Craving dim sum
They want them real guns
Whatchu know bout a real one
Now Whatchu know bout a real one
Now Whatchu know bout a real one
Whatchu know bout a real one
I'm tryna kill some
I got these b*****s craving dim sum
They want them real guns
Whatchu know bout a real one
I'm tryna kill some
I got these b*****s craving dim sum
They want them real guns
Whatchu know bout a real one
Now Whatchu know bout a real one
Whatchu know bout a real one
Baby mamma scandalous
On everywhere I'm going
With the homies
Touch no women unless
You ready to get lonely
Know you calling me around
Five in the morning
Barely get no sleep
We keep on fighting but you like me
Know I'm not yo type shitbut
The way we opposite
This chemistry like lightning
Ain't no faking energy
When you been
On my line on the regular
Know we got our vibes
On hunnid we speak vernacular
Any other day i watch
A nigga hit yo line
You paid a fine when I'm calling
And im just tryna meet yo mama
Now whatchu say about the drama
Now whatchu say about the drama
Any other day i watch a
Anigga hit yo line
You paid a fine when I'm calling
And im just tryna meet yo mama
Now whatchu say about the drama
Now whatchu say about the drama