Streets

Trackers... I don't need a gangsta, I am one I spent 40 racks on the chain and 10 racks on my wigs That's why I'm lookin' badder than your bitch My nigga I'm lit, I don't need a gangsta, I am one You brought 10 racks, I brought 300,000 I got three phones but I'm legit, baby I got drip on but it ain't cheap, baby South city, baby, I'm cheeky, baby If you want me to shut up then make me baby! He said he want my chocolate spread but do not tell her 'Cause I wrap him girl then I rock her fella Uh, boy I'm just as rude as I look Even got the mandem shook All I do is flip that paper, flip it like a page in the book I ain't even takin' a look Niggas know to pay me in full Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Uh, how you tryna take charge when you ain't the plug? You know who I be, I don't need no buzz Bitch try take me for a mug I'ma deck her on the road like a bus I be rollin' with the thugs I order Jollof rice in delux I run from Olopa with the drugs I smoke a whole zed on my ones 'Cause I got the funds, bitch Shaybo be the baddest on her ones Gotta flick in my wig, baby, I don't need no guns No cap, huh, keep him on track, he do the runs Baby I run the hooligans, uh Bitch I'm the youngest of the olders Shaybo from the streets now she rappin' on the MOBOs Stormzy called me queen, it upset a lot of hobos But do soemthin', bozos! Look, I got proof in my photos How am I 'self-proclaimed' when the streets know who I be? 40 racks on my chain, bitch, do it like me I really own all the shit I put on my IG So no one should ever call me their YG Shaybo really gang gang The baddest, that's the hashtag No photos, bitch I don't do the Snapchat No cap rap, huh