Head First

Peripheral on my side, ****, I see you coming

Before he got ran downed, I already seen him running

Before we went through hard times, I seen us hustling

Taking all the food, y'all **** ain't eating nothing

WITDAHEAT!, WITDAHEAT!

Cocaine SRT truck, treat it like a Rolls Royce

All these boogers dancing 'round the bezel, they don't know I wiped a nose for it

Young fly dope boy, Cartier frames, I'm known for it

Jumped in head first off the porch, I ain't have no choice

One goal outta reach, all I know is that I gotta go for it

Propane out the tank, one reason that I'm going to blow for it

Black and white MMYs for the weekend, I'm going to treat them like they Forces

Young **** came up around the trenches, now he feel like he important

Baddest bitch in the world, I ain't never got to be a creep for nothing

Old bitches still mad, see them out and I'll never speak or nothing

New money, showing off one hundred bands, and I'm motivating the youngins

One thing they can never say about me is that I don't keep it on me

Chasing millions, trying to make a better living 'cause this life been hard for us

Throwing up my three's for D Ham, brodie like a god to us

I can have everything a **** need and we still rob ****

Lately I been hiring, I got a job for you, yeah

Cocaine SRT truck, treat it like a Rolls Royce

All these boogers dancing 'round the bezel, they don't know I wiped a nose for it

Young fly dope boy, Cartier frames, I'm known for it

Jumped in head first off the porch, I ain't have no choice

One goal outta reach, all I know is that I gotta go for it

Propane out the tank, one reason that I'm going to blow for it

Black and white MMYs for the weekend, I'm going to treat them like they Forces

Young **** came up around the trenches, now he feel like he important

I let my gun blow every time I'm with gun smoke

What you taking crumbs for? I thought that we had the same goal

I'm the one who got this wave jumping, ****, we ain't in the same boat

You that ****, I'm that ****, I'm going to tell you now, we not the same G.O.A.T

Fifteen-hundred for the newest Monclers, we got matching raincoats

Smoking on exotics, blowing rainbows

You know that we came out the mud together if we wore the same clothes

You know we never shit come between us, not no money or hoes, yeah

Cocaine SRT truck, treat it like a Rolls Royce

All these boogers dancing 'round the bezel, they don't know I wiped a nose for it

Young fly dope boy, Cartier frames, I'm known for it

Jumped in head first off the porch, I ain't have no choice

One goal outta reach, all I know is that I gotta go for it

Propane out the tank, one reason that I'm going to blow for it

Black and white MMYs for the weekend, I'm going to treat them like they Forces

Young **** came up around the trenches, now he feel like he important