Retro Flow

Aye, aye, 150 Dream Team, huh

Packs came in, roll a wood to see what the gas like

Welcome to the fast life, buy Hemi to see what the dash like

Used to ride Buicks, Tauruses, now I get 10K for choruses

Pull up hoppin' outta foreign shit, splash brothers with me, scoring shit

Foe nem sluttin' hoes, all on tour shit, fine freak bitches, don't want boring shit

Remember youngins sleeping on the floor shit, check my bank account, my shit enormounis

I mean enormous, big books on me, no thesaurus

I never lied even back when I was broke, these other rappers act CB4 shit

Hundred thousand, probably saw like four of them, back up on my shit I need some more of them

Never satisfied, I need millions, **** sitting round it's civilians

It's civilians, **** killing 'em, old ladies, man, even children

Real street ****, I ain't feeling it, but when it come to beef, I ain't feeling shit

**** say they see the opps, they spilling 'em, every time they see the opps they missing 'em

Hit the innocent, go do sentences, we don't play around, lil bro finish 'em

Soberer than a bitch, I ain't been sipping shit, stacking hundreds, making forties, little shit

Shit ridiculous, used to shop at corner stores with fifty cents

Probably died trying not to mention it

I had beef up I my hood like 50 Cent, but I ain't ever had to make a many man

Know my death was wanted bad, by many man so you know I gotta keep it with me then

Forty glizzy with me, come and get me then, kill a ****

Lord, oh forgive me, for them fuck around and get me him

And sometimes, shit, it just reminds me of nights at the club again

No security was searching me, you know that I'ma get the burner in

150 Dream Team behind me, always looking grimey

And as far as trouble, we don't want none, but we still a find it

I'm from Chiraq, this the lifestyle, I don't even mind it

Hollows in the forty five, XD beam on the side of it

I can't trust these hoes, see yo house, put **** right on it

Fuck that bitch in a hotel, kick her out, I put my life on it

I ain't worried about no ****, yo know that I keep my pipe on it

I ain't saying nobody can get me but I see suspicion, I'm right on it

Let a **** catch me slipping you know I deserve it

Rather go out in the foreign, on the e-way swerving

When I die, don't let no pussy **** in my service

My view be so high in the sky, my phone don't got no service

I get high and think of all them nights when I was serving

Never went through no peer pressure, lived my life on purpose

If you alive and don't get paper, you ain't got no purpose

What the fuck up with with world, everybody savage

Nobody wanna be no doctors, all the shorties get clapped at

Ain't nobody going to college, all of the shorties on Snapchat