Okay, c'mon

Why they keep acting like that it's static

My twin got a brand new Glock, with a brand new beam and that bitch automatic

I could never look up to a broke-ass ****, cause he can't relate to my status

I just went talk to bruh and he told me to keep going harder and stop being passive

You fumbled the ball, now I got, you had it

I just stay out of the way and I get to the cabbage

And I ball so hard, got some blues in my pocket like I fuckin' play for the Magic

****, that shit you flexin', it ain't even impressive, cause all of my **** been had it

Tell me why would I make way for ****, and baby you ****, bitch, I ain't your daddy

You ain't hard as me, bitch, your opinion don't matter

I'm stuck in Berlin with my tool

If a fuck **** run up on me, he gon' die, but his life it ain't all he gon' lose

It ain't all me and twin finna do

Never been the type to go crashing out, I always took a different route

Step on the beat too hard, if a **** got some shit to say, he get smacked in his mouth (On God)

Bitches be talkin', cause that's what they do

I think this hoe-

No you can't come over here, and tryna fuck on a young ****

When you done fucked on the crew

All in my box, my pape', how many ****, I got just a few

I can't do no bid, might think about it for playin' with my bread

All this hoe, can offer me is head

Erase a **** real quick, if he run up on goofy shit, fill him with lead

Having deep talks, with the Lord in my room, ****, shit, ****, feelin' like Ted

Just some shit that I ain't goin' for

Puttin' this lil fine shit to bed, all the twitter **** I ignore

Uh, puttin' that shit on the floor

Freak lil' bitch wanna push to my crib, but only my bed where she gettin' a tour

**** still asking me why I keep goin' so hard, my fam, who I do this shit for

Lately, I really been chillin', you dropping these disses, but bitch, can't even, even the score

Turn up my shit a lil' more

Don't be talkin' a lot, but I hop on the beat and I walk, it ain't nothin

Know a couple of ****, who claim they be walkin' shit down, but whole time, they be runnin'

Use my Instagram for motivation, that shit make me get up, turn nothin' to somethin'

Uh, sometimes I got places to be

But you call me and Jay and you know that we comin', bitch