Ayy Dre

Aye nah that shit right there

Nah we don't need to do nothing extra

Look

This shit get hard face bout 20 blunts trying find some peace

That killer instinct shoot first don't want to see that side of me

Im born and raised off poverty yeah so I got different goals

Every day Im switching hoes every day tote different poles

On Ig in my camera roll like what to post today

Bout business I aint come to play

Speak up if you got something to say

I see them **** Ig thugging but it don't matter

Im having dreams bout **** dead Im trying to see they brains splatter

I pull up them **** scatter they look like roaches

Announce yourself when you approach us I got bout 20 of them vultures

And they all stand on that same shit that's double r

Trying to run won't make it far its over in 50 in this car

And I won't hesitate to drop it off here go a pack

Think he on point Im catch him lacking

Im out of town like damn what happen

And them streets gon sing the same song its R.I.P.

He was thugging on the beat he should've left in the streets

And Im on top of shit you catching up so bitch don't play

I went to Walmart bout more shots don't make me send them hoes yo way

And all my **** on the same page

Its all bout timing bitch we really out here grinding

We aint fucked up bout no minimmum wage

That fye on me while Im making my plays

I can't think right feelings take over when Im on Dusse

You got my mind gone I'll damn near do whatever you say

Catch me down bad no pole on me **** you better spray

And even God told me Imma ball on a **** no 2k

And my plug told me that pack gon drop in the next few days

Shit hot right now I might go MIA for the next few days

Life gave a young **** lemons and I made lemonade

I was just stuck off in that county with killers playing spades

You swear you keep that shit too real but **** I see the change

I stood up walked all through that fire **** with no complaints

And I plan on being here long so **** get well acquainted

I up that fire stick on that bitch and that boy damn near fainted

It wasn't nobody out here with me when it started raining

Boy you wasn't on shit back in school when you started banging

**** we was 14, 15 when we started swinging on them bitch ass ****

Im a trying to get rich ass ****

Im gon feel one ya bitch ass ****

Only thing I know get cash ****

100s wrapped up in the stash ****

Aye look **** still in the streets **** still in the city you feel me

Im still trying to make it out bitch so don't mind if I got to do what I got to do

**** might foul out or whatever the case may be

But just know I went out like a G

Thugging for real