Smoking on dope from the top of the shelf

Brodie had got him a bali' and slid on the opps, he didn't need nobody help

**** be perpin' they saying they ballin and making them plays, they ain't getting no reps

I'm in the stu got your bitch on the way, imma give her the wood like Omar Epps

Don't wanna talk about love and relationships baby, I'm focused on money and sex

Brodie been ducking around them charges he feel like he doing euro steps

Opp had to go his buddy for backup, **** too scared to do it himself

Rap **** getting fucked out of his money, no Vaseline he ain't doing no prep

I take your hoe out to go see the Lynx, make her get me some mini donuts from concessions

Police put that **** up in a room and the **** went Usher "these are my confessions"

I'm from the north where them **** be jackin' them cars, don't stop tryna ask for directions

Came out the north where a **** get put on a shirt or get put in the box in corrections

**** gon teach you a lesson if you wanna beef imma fuck all the bitches you chasing

Heard **** still playing 'round with they nose, got hit with that Fent, them **** be lacing

He on the net talking shit, **** told on his co-D when he heard that time he was facing

Bitch I'm the best in the 'Sota I don't give a fuck who the internet blogs embracing

I'm getting Litty off Patty & Cuervo I don't need a chase

Bad bitch came from south of the border, she never dated outside her race

Lil **** talking that shit like he tough, make sure his ass get put in his place

Too many cops around for guns, we threw that HCO in his face

Lil **** told on his homie to help his case, then tried to take it back

Heard that album that you did for your man's that died that shit was wack

**** been smoking your man's and all you did was talk and make some tracks

Nobody's listening to that shit, you better off just getting some tatts

That **** broke and he so hooked on that crack, can't even pay his rent

That **** thought he was lit for a couple weeks but that shit came and went

Rap **** swear they wanna collab until I tell 'em I need a percent

Lil **** get on your song and make it my song, you know I'm never content

Don't give a fuck who backing you up on the net, them **** ain't out in the streets

I ain't never need no validation from **** or beg them to get in my beefs

That's some shit you do then get on the net tryna tell **** that you a G

Them **** thought your man's was a golf ball, way his ass got put on a tee