Look, I come from an era where **** was bumping Jody Breeze, Juelz, Gucci and 50

I come from an era, you hit that bitch with the thicky, she defend you like a Swifty

I came in with the game with a plan and executed it so well, they wanna dismiss me

Off that twisted metal with unicorns, I don't settle, I know regular bitches miss me

Breathe

Flew so many bitches out, they thought I was trafficking

These bitches gotta be different buying fufu shit from Africans

Pepper spray, covert packaging, yo' bitch can still wanna tag me in

Yo' back's up on the wall, shake it off, you get to clapping

Now cops don't need to get called, reasonable cause, baby, they capping

They can't search us without a cause, I know the law, they be rapping 'bout that shit

I don't need no one but that bitch, I don't know who she fuckin' with

I don't know if she think I'm, I just put 80 on my wrist

You entertaining other dick, that's so frustrating

Gotta be careful where you aiming, they'll find the shells in the casing

Whipping on these ****, you 35 in a basement

With parasocial activity, your life is what you make it

Hoes in the Sprinter, she throwing M's when she shake it

Now I used to give out fades, then I got paid, now I'm more patient

Look, I come from an era where **** was bumping Jody Breeze, Juelz, Gucci and 50

I come from an era, you hit that bitch with the thicky, she defend you like a Swifty

I came in with the game with a plan and executed it so well, they wanna dismiss me

Off that twisted metal with unicorns, I don't settle, I know regular bitches miss me

Breathe

Back in the yard, if we up it, the judge won't under-rug it

Uncomfortable when I tuck it, you better not miss or duck it

I seen some **** drip buckets, I gave my hand to cuff it

I know my leader's a puppet, he letting Putin fuck him

I got the keys to the Bimmer, bitch, Sim Simma

We light you up, like Akon and crack your bulbs till you dimmer

How in the fuck is you making a buck? **** be lame and not giving a fuck

**** be sticking that bitch like a puck, now I be treating that ho like a slut

Gotta have a son to trust, everyone gon' call it luck

You gotta keep the ball in front, slide your feet and look for the cut

These bitches really wanna fuck, they want everything all at once

They chipping at my tolerance, some of these hoes I ain't proud of

I only hit it once, then she egged my car and called a bunch

I gotta take your dinner and eat in front of you for the ones, bitch

I come from an era where **** was bumping Jody Breeze, Juelz, Gucci and 50

I come from an era, you hit that bitch with the thicky, she defend you like a Swifty

I came in with the game with a plan and executed it so well, they wanna dismiss me

Off that twisted metal with unicorns, I don't settle, I know regular bitches miss me

Breathe