580

(Ayy, JUDD, how you do that?)

Shit deeper than rap

(Funk or Die)

Yeah

That's your man for D shit

Free all my **** locked up

Ain't got time for no **** or no bitches either

Ridin' 'round in deep thought, I'm burnin' up the reefer

Lean got my mind fucked, I almost crashed the Bimmer

I bet your bitch give me coochie first time I meet her

They always said I wouldn't make it, I'm gettin' paid for features

I'm in the game ballin' hard, they stuck in the bleachers

I know some **** lost they life, I stay with my heater

I flooded out the 41, threw the watch in the freezer

I like my lean when it's cold, throw the Wock' in the freezer

Bitch a snake your whole life, better watch how you treat her

I been feelin' death on me, took a walk with the reaper

Went to church, I got confessions, I need me a preacher

Everybody dick ridin', they follow the leader

I'm too real for these ****, could never be neither

Bitch said she don't need me, I don't need you neither

People used to laugh at me 'cause I was a dreamer

Now this shit comin' true, now they all believers

People got they hand out and they ain't help me either

How the fuck I'm 'posed to help you? You ain't help me out

I seen them **** gettin' money, they just left me out

Man, I done came a long way from lil' Poody couch

By the end of '22, I'm coppin' moms a house

They don't see me in the hood, I took a different route

And lately, I been shippin' all these P's, I'm livin' in the south

The same people from my city tryna take me out

She ask me why I take my gun when I take her out

I be feelin' like my people tryna snake me out

Paranoid, when I see some humans, pull the Glocky out

They see a **** gettin' pape', they tryna stop me now

They ain't wanna hear my music, gotta watch me now

I can tell that Rollie fake, why the watch so loud?

I'm spillin' lean on the hoodie, it cost a couple thou'

Bitch tryna bust my windows 'cause I dick her down

You better watch the way you drive, 'cause I'll blick you down

I couldn't bet that shit back then, ****, bet me now

Same bitch that used to laugh at me wanna neck me now

Huh, that shit crazy

Callin' Tally for a beat, you know I'm fuckin' with the Navy

Haze runnin' through my blood, 'cause

That's the street that really made me

R.I.P. my **** Charles, the hood ain't been the same lately

New **** claimin' that they run the hood, this shit crazy

I just popped a Perc-10 with the Wock', I'm feelin' lazy

I told that bitch it cost to talk, lil' ho, you gotta pay me

Five percent, clutchin' stick when I'm ridin' on 580

(Ayy, JUDD, how you do that?)