This is for the times twas

(ear broke, knew i wes so close. I'm hopping cot the V in moncier coats

Denim jeans rirped and my timbs on, like ten in my pocket in a rubber bands about to get flipped on

"m from the Bronx catch liq and we double up cuz u can catch a headtap the

Drama the trouble us

Tell the truth I ain't really start to go off yet, my bitch m feeling aga! mon in ch deck rice but he

In not trying take to kime to see what s hater s henny over he gas sippin who haters

Iwas in my mom crib begging up, stressing her out, rocking the same gear boy I mad as fuck, this when ASAP rocky had just dropped pesos no more pay rolls, just Turks and

COS sronx flavored,

Orscharacer. born no1 cut got game like Wit razier

Freim the city of New York knicks take the train

Town whert **** move those nicks, on gun hill catch a slice a nicks, back to Edenwald all day were **** tuck those grips

**** salt van doe is really poppin, out in the hills at saks fifth, broad thick, I'm really shopping del bitches covered in

He, a pair ol Jordan **** chasing drez

Pep and stresses! Out reily thinking i never could be shit, never could be rich new I could pull up in a green six, crushing up treed sticks, looking like just flipped 3 bricks

Uno dos tres... lookin like I just flipped 3 bricks **** salt van doe really popping **** salt van doe really popping I told you!