Still My Moment

(Colorful made the beat, baby)

I'm book smart, street smart, but still in all that dumb shit

Right **** to link with, wrong **** to fuck with

In love with these streets, I just hate what they come with

If ain't no lie detector test around, I can't trust a bitch

Gas station game pull up,let them pumps hit

Trampoline game make a **** truck flip

You a fuck **** and your ho a fuck bitch

I don't sprint I don't jog

But still manage to run shit

Pops used to trap from the night time to the sunlight

Still know his plug, I can go get it for that one price

Shout out to 600 we ain't gonna talk about that one night

If we strapped and they strapped it's a gun fight!

Real **** school you cannot enroll

Hip Hop artist bullet pop and make you rock n roll

Boxing gloves on this K that'll knock out your soul

You gon' think this bitch had clippers

When it knock off your 'fro

Only **** with a deal still coppin' blow

Where is Forgie?

He could it that with his eyes closed

Tay you famous, what you still got that 9 fo'?

'Cause rappers droppin, rest in peace XXXTENTACION

Aye, I'm the voice for all my prison ****

Your felonies don't mean shit I made millions with them

Fuck all that partyin' and bitches come home get your riches

If a **** told, find his whereabouts and go and kill him

I know where Doggybone live I should kill him

They say I can't be with felons but I'm with some

Attempt murders we ain't do those

Made your dog go to sleep with a suit on

Aye, I can pass out blessings

Lot of 100s on me I could pass out extras

Happy enough to pass out, I used to pass out testers

A **** blow at me and miss, that's his pass to Heaven

I don't need no reference track all this shit I wrote it

I can probably do a beef most that shit I quote it

Yeah, tell these fuck **** it's still my moment

Tell these fuck hoes it's still my moment