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like that you scared to come outside
It get chilli in my bitty when the sun out
All you smell is gun powder from the shoot outs
Opp niggas dissing Killa

before you see the team
All high skills on the status beam, all sharpshooters with no lives
By no lives, mean black hearts, gotta cock back, reload

Disguise for you to be
One with yourself before you step
In front of God?
Or is that fake deep, like a tumblr post?
You know how people fake sleep, well
Some

My God)
Ink smeared by my tears on the pages writin' my way out (Are you listenin'?)
Too much pain struggles that came I'll never fade out (Jujy)
Too

by
And personally say thank you
You're making me good money i'm
Making you good money

T notices Harley
You're lucky man you got a bad bitch
Oh, that

look at text better call hoe my money is sitting real tall hoe 
I'm balling like my name Lonzo 
Don't you go mention me or ating me lil nigga you not my

a bitch, I rather invest in my trap
Don't think because I'm young that I won't do you in
Lil Z playing hoes just like a violin
Posted on the block, in my

You worried about Instagram like 
Im worried bout getting my cash right
200 bands on a band night
Compressing drugs and they so tight
My lil homies bout

YDB TRENDY----------BOY BACK
PROD BY JOEY

Chorus:
I heard he acting tough(what)
He a bitch ass nigga(bih) 
You thought you cropped me out(haaa)

like a store (shu)
Gotta pee, put a thous' on the floor 

Bitch I'm gon' buy my toys (piiu)
Put the ice in my cup lil boy (ice)
Living high like a dove

played, don't think I'm finna chase
No, I don't like you, I'm in it for day
Only in it for a day, no I won't stay
I don't got a main, but she callin' me her

Alarmed by my presence i''m just
Tryna get to know ya
Girl you failed to believe that I'm
Bout cash oh lemme show ya
I ain't leavin here without you I
Got

can't even tow me
Continue da process got money to get
Dey watchin my progress dey kno I'm da shit
Surrounded by winners you kno who I'm wit
Lit like da

Shooting my shot like I'm Jordan, I'm fly
Talking on me and imma make your mama cry
I keep a shooter on me know my hitters gon' slide
You ain't gotta ask

fruit loop
Bitches wanna holla
For a dolla'
Told her make a move
Gangstas don't dance
I'm a fool with this rap shit
Hated by a lot
Lips needs a lil

you dropped something
Pick your ass up off the floor nigga
Bottom ass thinking will
Keep ya stuck at four figures
Stay concrete if approached by a gold

fam' you get yo' temp checked
Like I’m a doctor who you know that’s hotter than hotter
Been poppin' in the city since toddler, young nigga doin' it just

pull up, he waiting on his pay pay
Realized I left my wallet on my dresser by my spray spray
He, noticed my facial expression, he said no way way
You do

gon die fo he get his chance to
Live or even breathe he been grown since he was seven
Alone since he was seven, It get
(Deep)
You get sucked in
Grew up

'cause you out here really poppin' (Gang, gang, gang)
Mama always told me, I was gifted at a early age, snotty nosed
Lil' nigga didn't listen, filled with

Depending on whether or not they think you're willing to
Don't confuse my career, if it's like that then I'm spinning
No one tells me when to spin it
No

Dime and I'm leaky
You a rat ok mikey
She gon' ride on the dicky
Watch your back boy you Ricky
Fine and she freaky
It gon' bounce like with Freaky

as rocky
I got positions on the top 
Now you niggas gotta sit and just watch me 
Lobster tail and shrimp with the broccoli 
My trench is Versace, all cheetah

smith & Wesson 
Sweep him right off 
His feet 
(Hey) 
Ima hitter like 
Sunny 
Red tips 
Ripping straight through 
Your tummy 
Have da medics 
Wrap you up