Before i leave the house

I bring a stack

Me and bro been working

Y’all finna be mad

Cause i just copped a foreign

Spent like 50 for a jag

Hopped right on the E way

Lit the blunt and hit the gas

And i just turned 21

Spilled henny on my dash

I don’t need the pussy baby

I came for the cash

Bitch I’m like steve Nash

I could score but ima pass

Heart stuck on iceberg

Because some bitches from my past

Macaroni time i stay with shells

Like my name Kraft

I just keep on scoring bitch

Like I’m the top pick in the draft

These **** think they better

I just roll my weed and laugh

I just keep on balling out hope i don’t

Tear a calf i don’t do this often

So just cut the perk in half

Dropped that bitch into my cup

And watch my jungle juice go splash

You can feel it in the air, these Bitches claimed they love us

But i never fucking cared

Yeah you can feel it in the air these Bitches claimed they love me but They never Fucking cared

People want me to settle im hot as

The devil fuck trump got me labeled

A Rebel

Pure white lock it up to a pebble

**** mad got em steaming like

Kettles i could turn Hyde but i like

Being jeckle cut my losses then i rose

Like a petal the king of bosses

On a whole nother level

Fuck the crowd man they just here

To heckle

If you talking i won’t even address

You if i do you gone think i

Respect you and i don’t

Fuck you **** foreal

Smoke my weed ion really

Do pills but some lean i like

Cracking the seal got me coasting

Man i like how it feel guns drawn

You can shuffle or deal

Movie clips we gone unload the

Reel when colors show we gone know who was real

Yeah we can color shows we go know what’s the real

I never cared bitch I’m rolling

My blunt come and shop

Let me know what you want

If you a opp you can still get

A pack but I’m bussin heads

And I’m running up tax

When you leave

I tell bro get it back

Give it up for my **** be drilling

Should’ve learned never shop wit

A villian shout out ronnie out the bros he the realest stay with Scammers

And some hustlas and

Killas yoppa singing so i nicknamed

Him Tiller spill ya guts if ya don’t we

Gone do it tell the truth or the

Rugas is shooting off the drugs

Man I’m way too influenced no

YG but im tooted and booted

Yeah no YG but I’m tooted and

Booted my bitch bad and her hair

Real long but she annoying so i

Might have to cut her leave her

Lone then i go find another

Ain’t no telling when we fuck under

Covers her pussy be raining my dick

Like the thunder I’m on her ass off

Back like a bumper you ****

Broke man i guess that’s a bummer

I be hot even when it is not summer

When i get rich i might move to

Florida got hella bad bitches close to

The water need me a plug that’s gone

Ship cross the border need me a plug

That’s gone ship for the low

Bitches round me man they coming

I remember when they didn’t reply

Now they fucking cause they think

I’m that guy being heartless

And they wondering why i

Know why you here girl

You after that money but after

I clap it’s a wrap like a mummy

After i cum i say bounce like a

Bunny i told her get out the

Bitch looked at me funny

You can’t get a dolla you can’t

Get my hours i just want the necklace

You think I’m a dumby bitches be Shysty they lips they be running

Bitches be sneaky the pussy

Be burning they say I’m up next

Well i guess it’s my turn then when

I drop a tape leave you **** Discouraged now Lingos the name

All you hoes better learn it