336 x 917 (feat. Tayy Porter)

(**** be dying for shit that ain't honorable)

(Roll up a wood and I call that shit honor roll)

(Glock with a beam and it came with a drum)

(Hop out you know I go dumb)

(Yeah)

(Aye)

All of this time and that boi still my brudda

Really don't care if we got different mothers

Shoutout my guys who done came out the gutta

If she a treesh then no I cannot love her

Tell that lul bitch better act right

I'm blowing up now she mad tight

Glock got a beam wit a flashlight

Heard he got turnt to a pack like

But my gang not responsible

**** be switching up quick like an audible

I'm not a shooter so bro went and got a pole

**** be dying for shit that ain't honorable

Roll up a wood & I call that shit honor roll

If that boi rat on his mans then he gotta go

Hit and I dipped what the fuck is she calling for

Mi no hables so I told that bitch adios

(Yeah)

Tell that bitch get the fuck out my face

Gave me the spitz then I dipped

When I bust on her lip shawty say I be spraying like mace

Bitches be fuckin on **** that's beefing wit me

So that's just why I'm keeping my space

I swear this shit not a game

So don't fuck wit the gang or you bound to get put in ya place like

(Yeah)

(Aye)

I don't be hanging wit ****

Cuz last time I did they just f round & turnt to some jakes

But I ain't worried bout shit

Cuz my main fucking goal is just tryna put on for the state

I told my bro we gonna eat now the team finna feast

You would think that they serving us steak like

Glock with a beam and it came with a drum

Hop out you know I go dumb

I know some **** who been on the run

They locked in the cell for toting that gun

These **** be chatting

For that chatting you can get bunned

I got ya bitch she calling me hun

One night stand after that bitch I'm done

It was fye but I got some deeper scars

That'll bring me some memories locked in the fucking jar

I'm tryna go make it far

I got Trey on the right he gonna spin at some unknown cars

Jump out like the shark JAWS

Since a jit I had a real way with them metaphors

Said bae this all yours

Looked at my brother I want me a two door

I want me a two door

I bust a dance it's gonna be a woo walk

You forgot I'm from New York

Shoutout that boy Bizzy cause I need to cool off

Man these **** be too soft

Don't pretend to be something you not

(Hold on)

Run fast like he Rudolph

I pull up and I post on yo block

They must've forgot

Pop out the cut like I'm Rylo

Choppa gonna sing like Demi Lovato

I been the leader you know they gonna follow

Rock em to sleep that n caught a hollow

**** caught a hollow

I'm off a thirty got me in my zone

If you call I won't pick up that phone

I been antisocial so leave me alone

For I catch Dre lacking put two in his dome

They gone miss a **** when he gone

I been the king these other **** pawns

**** got three shots up in his arm

He thought he was tough that **** ain't strong

Put that boy up in a pack smoke em like a bong

(Graaa)

**** I'm all in

**** I'm balling like Spalding