495 (feat. YungManny, Big Flock, Big Jam, Rico Nasty & Weensey)

(Love can be so cruel) All of a sudden, I'm in a dream

(Love got me on you) Just lookin' at you has made it begin

What Juicy say? He like, "Shut the fuck up!"

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ****)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah, ****)

R.I.P. Bankroll, R.I.P. Nipsey

R.I.P. Smoke Dawg, R.I.P. Jimmy

R.I.P. Pop Smoke, that shit got me stressed

R.I.P. X-X-X-X-X

I got three oppositions that might fuck 'round and blow (Blow)

I just plot, then I watch, get 'em bust down for low (Low)

Ooh, that's Flock, he got the Glock

And he got the drop, don't get shot

You get caught slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin'

You gon' get mopped

I can't tell if he real or pussy, hmm, I'm tryna decipher

Me and my brodie used to live a good life, now he a lifer

Now he a killer, now he gorilla

Tryna be dope, now he a dealer

Movin' that gas, come get a fill-up

Premium-grade, no Reggie Miller, uh

IPhone 1 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), pull up, take it, uh (Brr)

My iPhone 2 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), get it with the crew (Brr)

IPhone 8 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), **** had the Drac' (Da-da-da)

IPhone X, leave a **** late

Bitch, I'm not with that cappin' or extra fakin'

(And I'm sending them shots with no explanation)

Bullets rain on your block, precipitation

(When me and JAM slide, no miscommunication)

I was only 16 when our house got raided

(I was only 13 and incarcerated)

Been this way since a child, need no validation

You gon' die from this smoke, cancer patient

R.I.P. too explicit, I'm XXX

Sarutobi, I die for my men, that's facts

If I'm takin' your shit, you can't get that back

Do not turn his music on, that's that cap

7.62 shit, that's my type, no Saweetie

I might splatter his blood on the wall, no graffiti

Stick in my hand, do a spell like I'm Keke

Bad bitch wanna do 69, no FEFE

IPhone 1 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), pull up, take it, uh

My iPhone 2 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), get it with the crew

IPhone 8 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), **** had the Drac' (Da-da-da)

IPhone X, leave a **** late

Bitch, I'm not with that cappin' or extra fakin'

(And I'm sending them shots with no explanation)

Bullets rain on your block, precipitation

(When me and JAM slide, no miscommunication)

I was only 16 when our house got raided

(I was only 13 and incarcerated)

Been this way since a child, need no validation

You gon' die from this smoke, cancer patient

All of a sudden, I'm in a dream

Just lookin' at you has made it begin (X-X-X-X-X, yeah)

It's a crazy world, but I know how to move

Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom

I'm still up like fuck a snooze, fuck a loss and fuck a lose

****, any day, it could be fuck you

Bust you, then bust at you

I ain't tryna be workin' when I'm 42

I don't like new **** on me, who is you?

Pardon me, I'm comin' through

And when I do, it's fifty K on me

Got 200K in a rainy day fund

Like let it rain on me

They don't know who to point out

So they gonna put the blame on me

I always hear the same story

Let a bitch try to take something from me

I'll show a bitch why she should've never came for it

IPhone 1 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), pull up, take it, uh

My iPhone 2 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), get it with the crew (Yeah, ****)

IPhone 8 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh), **** had the Drac' (Da-da-da)

IPhone X, leave a **** late (Yeah, ****)

How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate?

How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate? (Yeah, ****)

How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate?

How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate? (Yeah, ****, yeah)

All of a sudden, I'm in a dream

Just lookin' at you has made it begin