Too Loud

Back of the cat I'm smokin' thrax Don't think about the past no more I'm never lookin' back it's wraps Put em in a wood and smoke it Say he got gas but mine the dopest If you tweak out do you bogus And they know this Up 200 keep on flippin' now you golden Srt I'm doin' donuts Bitch I drive it like it's stolen Yeah I'm mobile what's the motive Stayin' in or you got motion You a bitch or you gon' tote it You gon' seal the deal or blow it Middle man naw call the grower Too much traffic hit that shoulder Throw that rock I'm throwin' boulders Missin' me but I'm a loner CEO bitch I'm the owner I could do this shit all over Gut that bitch and switch the motor I can't think straight when I'm sober You need favors I'm a smoker Feinin' for that he bipolar He mad cuz he mediocre Where I'm from then you a soldier Think it's sweet I gotta hoe ya It's a glocky in this goyard Call me mrs.take it too far I'm still workin' when I play hard Be on point if you on radar Came up can't hear what they say now If he tweakin' knock his teeth out Oo it's hot we bout to leave out Let me know soon as you in route Neighbors hate me this bitch too loud He not like that fixin' his mouth Why you do that make it go south It's a reason why I'm in town You gon' make more breakin' it down Yeah Lemme break this shit down They was movin' funny I just laughed and I moved around That's why they don't like me now I kept this shit up they tried puttin' me down I got true jeans on how I'm lyin' bitch you foul for that Gassed you up the whole time now you stupid how you fall for that Sorry cuz I passed em uh uh now you gotta take it back How they think we opps but I don't ever see em where they at Start a fire if you want smoke Should of asked me what's my zodiac Don't approach me on no hoe shit I'll finesse you with a onlyfans Tryna spit that game at me okay so you must be a smarty pants You gon' fall in love and I'ma make you have a heart attack Labels still be watchin' me is you gon' spend a bag or naw I'ma push it to the limit the gas alone cost you a lot I'm just gettin' started why the hell they thought I'd ever stop Told me bout the bitch Thought I told you that bitch been a bop Think you bout to do some better triple back You better not I got all them bowls on deck don't turn me on I get em off This bitch loud as fuck let's be discreet can't do no parking lot Fuck I look like sharing with his ass He ain't gon' break it off He act like he tough hmm but I think I can make him talk He forgot he fuckin' with a boss He mad I'm movin' on He mad that I'm gettin' guap They mad how I never stop I still talk my shit It don't matter if I'm gettin' sleepy