(Srs)

Huh aye

I'm living in lowkey mode told that pussy"I told you so"

I don't think that I know you bro, why the fuck is you joking for?

This shit ain't not no game lil bro this shit right here go straight to the dome

Aye, Ion know why you playing my song I don't get along with no fuck **** bro

Aye, I wanna know why she calling my phone I don't get along with a groupie ass hoe

She hit me, I tell her move on, remember when bitches ain't want me no more

Aye, and my trust I put in my chrome this shit don't get old, that shit my devotion

Aye I heard a fuck **** was working a job and making a hand-out but calling it motion

My brother tryna crash out, I say"Lil bro is it worth it?", Cause if it is ima crash out with you **** on purpose

I don't give a fuck **** fight a bitch pretend I'm Lil Perfect

I don't give a fuck **** air the whole switch have the whole function nervous

**** pull up with that blick have the whole blocky purging, my bro say we merging like a fusion, my brudda we merging

My brudda can merch it no confusion cause my brother can merch it

My soul just be marching I don't do shit, just sit back and blow it