Armed

(Revolt)

Yeah, you can smell it, don't touch it

I'm smoking on McDonald nuggets

We came up from shit, it was rugged

Everybody around me was hustlin'

So I had to go get me some money

Bitch, I told you I came up from nothing

Bitch, I told you I came up from, hold on

Twenty racks and I'm still eating Rudy's

You get caught, you ain't get it from 2z

All this shit I went through, really moved me

****, shut up, you **** can't fool me

And I noticed the fuck shit these **** be doin'

But I just be playing it cordial

When you finally make it up out of that jungle you know you ain't coming out normal

I got a thing for these big booty bitches and I got a thing for them cougars

Five minutes before I'm nutting I'm already calling an Uber

My bitch got it, don't dispute it

You ain't got no balls, you neutered

**** talkin' that shit I just mute 'em

They gon' do they lil' thing on computers

I don't care how loud you yelling on the mic

Lil' buddy, that shit ain't gonna make you realer

I keep this Glock at my waist

I don't pull this bitch out every time I got to take me a picture

My mama say, baby, your ass a lil' crazy

Before I was rapping, these **** was hatin'

Found me some sun, when it got a lil' shady

They pass me the ball and I drained a McGrady

First came the clouds, then came the rain

2z wasn't dick riding to get him some fame

They say, damn that's a goddamn shame

You one of the coldest in the goddamn game

I was on Lake June, sleeping at Tonya's

Pull up to south Dallas to smoke with my mama

I made a few racks, in that ugly ass Honda

Now we fly American, eating lasagna

This bitch blow like a whistle

Like, 2z, what's coaching you?

Stay on your ten 'cause that's what you supposed to do

When you stand down, then real **** notice you

My bitch always bitching like, bitch, I'm so over you

Bitch, I'm so over you