Naij guys tellin me **** don’t come back

Naij girls saying Papi please gotta come back

Old cats never found a way to adapt

Telling lies in they raps like **** don’t do that

I was in the city when **** was moving packs

I was really tryna put my city on the map

Shawty ain’t picking up her phone

But I ain’t tryna talk to be honest I just want my hoodie back

She still looking good so I had to double tap

I’m still in my hood you know where to find me at

You don’t want no smoke you might catch a contact

**** you ain’t really dope with your puff puff pass

Tell that **** fall back

I be running laps

Doing donuts in the whip gone off that cognac

She told me go slow you moving way too fast

If she got the french braids i might hit it from the back

Lemme hold on to that

**** tryna act

You can check the stats know my team on the track

Blowing money fast guaranteed i make it back

**** going out sad know i had the last laugh

All facts ****

Riding through the city with a joint and lighter

And a 4 page Letter screaming RIP Aaliyah

Know I got the juice and the sprite by the litre

With a shawty on my side and she bad like Nikita

Shawty tryna smash cos she know the money long

Call a couple friends maybe they can tag along

**** tryna hate cos I’m coming out strong

So I Hit up DA and told em **** bring it on

Momma told me keep that rosary round your neck

My homies told me **** go and get the check

I got a few things i need to get off my chest

Im just talking bout this gold that i hang round my neck

Facetiming when im drunk I don’t send no texts

I try to keep my feelings off the internet

And if i had dollar for every **** that tried fucking play me man i promise i'd be a millionaire

I swear these **** really moving like the feds

These women act different when you got the bread

The type to hit you up and leave your shit on read

But now they tryna hang just like a chandelier

Guaranteed ill take em home like a souvenir

Bacardi Rum Sipper such a connoisseur

I Keep my circle small i don’t play with squares

Gotta keep the fam close **** moving weird

Imma keep it 100 we don’t play fair

Rap Game ain't sweet but I love it here

The vision 2020 see it crystal clear

Gotta play my cards right like solitaire

Cos we here ****

Riding through the city with a joint and lighter

And a 4 page Letter screaming RIP Aaliyah

Know I got the juice and the sprite by the litre

With a shawty on my side and she bad like Nikita

Shawty tryna smash cos she know the money long

Call a couple friends maybe they can tag along

**** tryna hate cos I’m coming out strong

So I Hit up DA and told em **** bring it on