(Yo, like, man, free the fucking guys man, you know how that shit be, back and I ended up (?) gang)

Grrah, grrah

(Rackz, rackz, rackz)

Ain't a day I don't think 'bout my ****, I don't know what to do I might bug out

I was always outside with my hittas, but it came to a day when we lucked out

I don't (?) how to swim with the sharks, but if it got too close then I thugged out

No, I can't give a thotty my heart, I know all of these bitches is fucked out

No, I ain't tryna look for relations, if you come to my crib you get slut out

Be confused when they tell me I'm famous, 'cuz I'm still on that block tryna rob me a bust down

Timothy, how the fuck you 'gon (?) statement, brodie I was vouchin' for you but you let out

And my BM, she know that I'm dangerous, she won't give me my kid 'cuz I won't put the gun down

And my brother, he know I'm finna score, but he move like Saquon, I can't get him to touchdown

She won't give me a chance 'cuz she know I'm from Douglass, I'm just not from Uptown

If she baddie she think I'mma run down, I'mma leave her the pills so she drugged now

And she feelin' me she wanna fuck now, after I hit her she want me to (?) now

Like, bro, I can't crash out for nothin', like, I'm really the hope in this shit

Like, the streets ain't a talk anymore, like, it got my heart frozen and shit

Like, shattered to pieces, broken and shit, but don't nobody notice and shit

Like, how the fuck I stay focused and shit, like, (?) be the coldest and shit

Ai-ain't a day I don't think 'bout my ****, I don't know what to do I might bug out

I was always outside with my hittas, but it came to a day when we lucked out

I don't (?) how to swim with the sharks, but if it got too close then I thugged out

No, I can't give a thotty my heart, I know all of these bitches is fucked out

No, I ain't tryna look for relations, if you come to my crib you get slut out

Be confused when they tell me I'm famous, 'cuz I'm still on that block tryna rob me a bust down

Timothy, how the fuck you 'gon (?) statement, brodie I was vouchin' for you but you let out

And my BM, she know that I'm dangerous, she won't give me my kid 'cuz I won't put the gun down

Wockesha, I think that I love it, Bloody Mary, I might want to date you

No, I don't ever want to see green again, I was poppin' 30s to the face

When I (?) chase I'm gonna Squeeze the Benz, can't get locked, I'm screaming "free the (?)"

My 'lil bro cuttin' up with no License, HellKitty look just like a state trooper

I pour red in Sprite 'cuz it's tasteful, geek every night while I talk to my angels

Ride around in a stolen Durango, 5ive throwin' shots 'n I'm just here to tango

Did a drill and a lick in the same clothes, put the beam to his head make his face glow

I'm too happy, bulletproof the Range Rover, can't let them put my name up on a gravestone

Ain't a day I don't think 'bout my ****, I don't know what to do I might bug out

I was always outside with my hittas, but it came to a day when we lucked out

I don't (?) how to swim with the sharks, but if it got too close then I thugged out

No, I can't give a thotty my heart, I know all of these bitches is fucked out

No, I ain't tryna look for relations, if you come to my crib you get slut out

Be confused when they tell me I'm famous, 'cuz I'm still on that block tryna rob me a bust down

Timothy, how the fuck you 'gon (?) statement, brodie I was vouchin' for you but you let out

And my BM, she know that I'm dangerous, she won't give me my kid 'cuz I won't put the gun down

She won't give me my kid 'cuz I won't put the gun down

Brodie, I'm seein' him run down

I'm tryna catch me a- tryna catch me a (?) from uptown

Bro tryna (?) now

Bro boutta (?) now

(Rackz, rackz, rackz)

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