I’m blind to the critics like Stevie I know **** they mad they can’t be me she like t rose that **** on YouTube aint too long for you see me on tv hear my song bet they put it on repeat bitch I’m knee deep in the streets 6 Feet get you set up and knocked off by cece this lil bitch blow my socks off named meme

Yea we ready for slaughter no ain’t no rules in these streets we will bring it to mothers and daughters it’s in that order

I catch a **** I’m wacking em lights camera action record em I play according different type moves im performing fucking that bitch till the morning say I’m adoring counting up hunnits while yawning we don’t give **** no warning

Jump out and drill brodie go in for the kill speed off yea bro got the wheel ima go hard till the day that I’m dead I ain’t dead yet so I guess that’s until lately been putting my focus on money tryna make sure all my dreams get fulfilled bitch you look stupid you think ima dummy all of my feelings I keep em concealed

Bitch ima torch so who putting this fire out say that it’s smoke then we riding out all all my opps Bitchs you know they be hiding out fucking this bitch she ain’t moaning she crying out shots to his stomach it turn it inside it out straight from the bottom is where I am climbing out no we ain’t drawing but bitch we gone line em out Four Nickel Cannon But This Aint No Wilding Out

I’m In The Field For Real It’s Automatic That I Gotta Keep Me A Steel **** Do Drills For Real We Don’t Do Passes We See One Then He Getting Killed

I’m Tryna Run Up A Bankroll I’m At The Bank After The Mufuckin Banks Closed Filfthy Ass **** I Hate Those You Better Go Get Some Pesos Stacking Up Money Like Legos