Telling It All

Running to the cheese, lil' ****, I ain't fuck around

Them hit-men with me lil' ****, they will hunt you down

Sosa was never 'bout that life, how the fuck you sound

Put the red dot on your nose, you's a fucking clown

I'm in the foreign ass truck at the stoplight

We leave your ass left if you're not right

I'm in traffic, pull up, steal your spotlight

Red insides, white out, that's a stop sign

And the truck look like a dump 'cause it's sitting tall

Break his ankles, take the shot, ball, ****, ball

Gucci jackets, both pockets filled with it all

And these diamonds and my jewelry tellin' it all

I hit Gucci just to stunt

I just poured me up a cup

I've been in it since a pup

I'm gonna get it, wish me luck

We in that tinted car, you fuck

Nah, in Tunechi voice, you truck

Rolling dope up like my cluck

So much dope, it got me stuck

I swear I be high as fuck

In the mall just buying stuff

Ring me up, I'm cashing out

Ain't with all that trying stuff

And I got that iron tucked

I just started charging up

Ain't with all the fussing stuff

In that vrmm cutting up

I'm in the foreign ass truck at the stoplight

We leave your ass left if you're not right

I'm in traffic, pull up and steal your spotlight

Red insides, white out, that's a stop sign

And the truck look like a dump 'cause it's sitting tall

Break his ankles, take the shot, ball ****, ball

Gucci jackets, both pockets filled with it all

And these diamonds and my jewelry telling it all

I'm in the Diamond District kicking big shit

Bank roll on me, popping big shit

Me and the crew in your city we got big sticks

Big TV, middle toilet, I take big shits

I had your bitch in my office, now she dismissed

No attention, especially when she throwing big fits

Forty pointers and a watch, that's that big shit

A couple shows, my pockets fatter than a big bitch

Whole pint, now I gotta take a big piss

Triple A, I always got a-fucking-ssistance

Peter Parker, I always knew I had a sixth sense

And the opps, is always on my fucking hit list

I'm in the foreign ass truck at the stoplight

We leave your ass left if you're not right

I'm in traffic, pull up and steal your spotlight

Red insides, white out, that's a stop sign

And the truck look like a dump 'cause it's sitting tall

Break his ankles, take the shot, ball ****, ball

Gucci jackets, both pockets filled with it all

And these diamonds and my jewelry telling it all

I've been in it for a long time

Still can't make them fucking meetings on time

I don't know about you, but I'ma blow mine

If you ever see my wrist, it's got it's own time