Dwn N Out

Aye look If he saying he doing the shit that i can't That nigga just doing the shit I don't wanna do Stuck in the back you gone see who's in front of you When you up in the front you could see where you going And them niggas gone hate when you get you some motion Gotta move with finesse I can't move with emotion These niggas throw they life away off a notion I mix the Wock with the Fanta it look like a potion And I don't care about the shit that they boasting Niggas be broke in real life but they'll never post it But I been stacking might pull up in a Lotus I might pull up with like 1000 horses like a Trojan I catch the holy ghost when i'm in the booth I feel chosen I talk it feel sacred it feel like a omen I said I would fuck her but I was just trolling I can't believe all this shit I got did it alone man I'm sipping Sake on a Kawasaki And i'm speeding probably I heard they was talking But I can not see who's behind me You should get a different hobby My niggas they hot like wasabi The bullets we sending burn em Something like a Taki And I don't respond to no haters We spinning on niggas If we hear you talking wocky I beat a nigga ass like my name was Baki And i was just down and out Fake kicks they used to mock me And now when i drop a vid on the Youtube I know all them niggas watch me And they can not copy this flow that I invented Everything that I got know this shit was intended Bitch I been grinding so long I feel it in my Tendons If I see a opp on a block imma bend it Yeah Who outside You niggas wasn't in attendance I hop on the beat like i'm coming for vengeance You burn a bridge with me I ain't tryna mend it Bitch I been broke before and I don't recommend it And if I said it for sure then you know that I meant it That shit is set in stone concrete its cemented I keep a poker on me like i'm fencing Uh Yeah Im back to just pouring the wock Trapping and stacking I did it a lot I whipped a nice lil beam off the lot I made some nice lil cream off the crops If I like what I see and I need Imma cop Niggas try and sneak me and I see Imma Pop I put a nice lil beam on my chop If he saying he doing the shit that i can't That nigga just doing the shit I don't wanna do Stuck in the back you gone see who's in front of you When you up in the front you could see where you going And them niggas gone hate when you get you some motion Gotta move with finesse I can't move with emotion These niggas throw they life away off a notion I mix the Wock with the Fanta it look like a potion And I don't care about the shit that they boasting Niggas be broke in real life but they'll never post it But I been stacking might pull up in a Lotus I might pull up with like 1000 horses like a Trojan I catch the holy ghost when i'm in the booth I feel chosen I talk it feel sacred it feel like a omen I said I would fuck her but I was just trolling I can't believe all this shit I got did it alone man