They just post on the TL

I swear down man these **** are fake

No real talk just bare bbl

I Stay blessed even when im in Zs

I swear down man i barely see Ls

He can never be talking bout me

Hed hold his tongue

If he knew what his chick Sells

She sells pussy

Not once but honestly 4

This verse gown blow a C4

Shes leng and so is her best friend

And her best friend

But i think i need more

They aint never let me in

But fuck it

Trust me

Im kicking the door

Put me anywhere on Gods green earth

Man fuck it trust me il double the score

Shoe size is 5x3

He tripped everytime we thought that he gone clear

Tell that pussy to abide by me

Bros still stuffing the cash in his moncler

His first re was supplied by me

Stuck in this shit aint no pride in me

Changing my ways, make money push p

Reside sky by G

Who said that **** aint lit

I came in the scene

Made world start burning

Heard that i got a small dick

She came here to see

Said her tummy still hurting

You **** aint catching up

5 laps in

Tell them close up the curtains

She knows by the vibe im him

She fuck with my aura in person

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

That pussy make me go

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

You **** aint see no

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Im in the back with zino

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Still counting up blue notes

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Aii get that ****

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Where the fuck he from

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Aii get that ****

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Where the fuck he from

Ive been on my Js for a very long time

When i needed a hand it was only for crime

I realised i couldnt trust nobody

So i Sat in the crib

And i learnt how to rhyme

Spent 2 hrs just building myself

Now me n my **** ain't spending a dime

Need a bitch to tell me im fine

Im still a young **** whos still on his grind

Im still a young **** thats still on his come up

Pussy **** better shut up

Middle finger up to you neeks

Man this industrys filled with nothing but fuckers

Cane as a shock to these ****

Man tell my PR i need a G shocker

Man you **** aint stepping to me

When you speaking to me

Man you better speak proper

Just Like hannah she loving the ski

I had 3 gyal in a bruk down honda

Cleaning me up way before i had p

Fighting for food way before i had beef

Was All on my own way before i had Gs

Just me and my dome and the cali

Pack weed

Now everyone knows whos running shit, we

Ce la vie

Ce la vie

Ce la vie

My flows unmatched

Im Telling my fans if i dont blow soon then ride for me

Hand on my body I aint gotta ask see my bro hell Slide for me

Waist so thin and that ass so fat yo bae please Wine for me

And after we fucked By the look in eyes shed Die for me

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

That pussy make me go

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

You **** aint see no

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Im in the back with zino

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Still counting up blue notes

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Aii get that ****

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Where the fuck he from

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Aii get that ****

Fssh, Fssh, Fssh

Where the fuck he from