One eye for an eye, and two for a two Competin' with myself, I talk to God, so how

 can I lose?

 Half a brick of Yola, stampin' B I came up from these fiends, he told me that

 I'm weird I replied, get French tips on them feet

 I whispered in her ear, that you won't find another man like me

 Bando pumpin' cause of me, my young way traps because of me

 I told him stay with it, and since then he don't lack because of me

 I'm known for county lines, I'm out of times, I flew up with my glee

 Yeah this county's mine, there's no trapper that's takin' it from me

 It gets cold outside, but Jason's kitchen's 28 degrees

 I'm makin' city snow, I told my worker, should we go and ski?

 Throwin' up a six, I can't leave it be, I'll leave it to the street

 I'm rippin' out the streets, should I take the Lambo or the G63?

 Strip searchin' me in custody, but I know I'll get released

 Lookin' out for drug police, all because I play for key

 It's 5am, I'm studio trappin' I slept in a booth, and I ain't lackin'

 Eye for an eye, and two for a two Competin' with myself, I talk to God, so how

 can I lose?

 Half a brick of Yola, stampin' B I came up from these fiends, he told me that

 I'm weird I replied, get French tips on them feet

 I whispered in her ear that you won't find another man like me

 Bando pumpin' cause of me, my young boy traps because of me

 I told him stay with it, and since then he don't lack because of me

 I told him stay with it, I told him stay with it

 He's a trapper all because of me

 I told him stay with it, yeah, all because of me

 Should I take the Lambo, GLE, or the G63?