Akimbo 2

You a lame, you giving out some info Big ass chop, make his lil' ass hit the limbo Why they always on my dick it's cause I'm him hoe Walked in, two straps Bitch, akimbo, yeah Pulled up in a brand new big body, finna race the bitch Pull the stick out, finna blast it with no aim assist You ain't finna go nowhere, ain't doing shit, ain't takings risks We be going everywhere, just going in and taking shit I'ma hit the gas, promise I won't hit the breaks, lil' bitch Lot of people claiming they be real, they be faking shit He was talking shit about my music, didn't I take his bitch I just walked in with some fucking stones, you got the plainest wrist Know what type of plane we in The motherfucking most private jet If lil' bro ever want smoke I'ma tell his ass bet 44 bulldog, treat that bitch just like a pet Pulled up in a fucking Urus, we ain't in no fucking 'vette We ain't in no fucking normal shit We can't do no shit average Bitch done asked me who I am, I said big up is my status Four thousand on a shirt, get it in, in a package If he try to pass me, I'ma go ahead and lap 'em We just take it day by day but we live like it was rehearsed I'm in a foreign, not the Track, but for the opps we got a hearse I don't fuck with you, lil bro, I tax an arm and a leg just for a lil verse I'm big stepping, lil bitch, I been the man since my fucking birth I been fucking shit up, yes, lil bitch, I know my worth Bro still doing robberies like what they did to Volk in Perth You a fucking lame, I don't know you, can't get no open verse Lil' bitch shut the fuck up it's my time, I done spoke it first Craziest lil coupe and then I put it on the street I'ma always put my brothers on that put me on my feet We go crazy up at Saks, got the craziest receipts, yeah Seen a lot of things but I ain't seen defeat I put Prada on my feet Gang be proud of me Turning up, fucking shit up Bitch, I'm a fucking prodigy Yeah, I wanted the Trackhawk so I went and got the Jeep He trying to do the shit I do but lil bro really not as heat Please don't ever try to be Lil bro you out yo league In a big body when I leave And, bitch, this ain't no lease Then done woke the fucking beast Right hook, left hook Get em pieced I put Balenci on my sneaks Versace on my sheets Hold on, big ass flex We ran it up with the best of em Worried bout myself With my team, fuck the rest of em The opps they always talking Probably cause we got the best of em Getting blue hundreds I know that you got less of em