No snake can snake me It's like I lived this life before Like I seen this shit happen We ain't got the same blood We just brothers from the mud Grew up in the same hood And the violence so fucked up, my niggas can't judge We gon' sleep around each other 'til we neighbor, uh I'm just tryna wonder when this feeling of my pain stop How you say you love me? You my brother, but gave my name up You must be crazy thinking I changed up I'd do anything, plus give my fame up You know I'd give my fame up You know I will never change up You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck Hen I be gone off the ecstasy Shorty, she gon' get the best of me (Let's get it) And she know I be with killers Her family is not accepting me (My gang, gang) I nutted all in her and left, I told her I got a vasectomy (Yeah) While them niggas get to at-ing me Said they catching me, they stretching me (Grrrah) Warning me, watching my back They know I be gone off the medicine (Gang, gang) My cousin had died on the cam The police got footage and edit it (Big facts) On God, I can't get shit snatched Can't leave, I need that, give it back Fuck shot, I need you kidnapped Surprise, that Glock come gift-wrapped I tatted all my dead homies in my skin (My skin, yeah, yeah) Told them crackers on them B Airways they need yo' pen (Yeah, yeah) Gulp a cup of my lean to wash off my sins (On God) Made my tri-state hoes buy me all my Timbs We ain't got the same blood We just brothers from the mud Grew up in the same hood And the violence so fucked up, my niggas can't judge We gon' sleep around each other 'til we neighbor, uh I'm just tryna wonder when this feeling of my pain stop How you say you love me? You my brother, but gave my name up You must be crazy thinking I changed up I'd do anything, plus give my fame up You know I'd give my fame up You know I will never change up You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck Yo homie said they on me, I be with killas and parolees The niggas police, I know they name-drop You be rapping 'bout that trap, but you ain't never sold nothing I hold a grudge back in '09, you ain't let me hold nothin' You cheat on me, I swear I'll beat you like you stole something Pillow talking to these hoes, yeah, you cold-blooded How you follow me on the 'Gram and you don't like pics? I fucked a bitch, she like her girl, she don't like dick Cum on my nice sheets, they don't like this Bad bitch a Pisces, I keep a nightstick I swear I'm at my nicest, been through my crisis We not to be played with, they on that night shift Niggas tryna stick me up like I ain't never showed no love That petty shit let go, I told you I ain't got no grudge I don't give no fuck, addicted to these drugs When I was down and gone, them niggas ain't send me nothin' See red, I ain't fuckin' with 'Tussin, bite down, I'm busting Shoot first, you clutch, you mad I pressed yo' button You know we read yo' mind, my niggas ain't ducking You know you play with mine, ain't no discussion We ain't got the same blood We just brothers from the mud Grew up in the same hood And the violence so fucked up, my niggas can't judge We gon' sleep around each other 'til we neighbor, uh I'm just tryna wonder when this feeling of my pain stop How you say you love me? You my brother, but gave my name up You must be crazy thinking I changed up I'd do anything, plus give my fame up You know I'd give my fame up You know I will never change up You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck (You know I'm that dude, but you let a lame fuck)

Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chop Squad Shots fired, man down Can't leave the crib without it, they not playing around I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round One false move and I'll gun ya down Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect What the fuck you know 'bout foenem? Off the fucking dice rolling Send a fuck nigga the Stoegers Better open your eyes 'fore I close 'em I be with them niggas ferocious Spendin' trap money on chokers Get out, I gotta get in motion Percocet fill up my cooler If you die, won't give you no roses Turn on my fashion clothing Money got me back outspoken In the middle of Chiraq, toasted Say I'm done for, been back posted Cleopatra potion She a queen, I know it, mmm Smoking backyard boogie Tax y'all, put tax on you fully Racks out, girl give me that pussy Chopper gon' amputate him fully And these niggas animated fully, poof Tom and Jerry I was so mad, throwing tantrums My auntie was fighting her cancer Fucked up, I was looking for answers Seems like it was only my family My hood left me abandoned Feel like they couldn't stand me Can't go 'cause I got standards That shit had made them panic I been traded on, hated on Told on, that's why I had a phone My lil brother, he a hothead, I had to keep him close My mama ain't want him in the city, told me: keep him gone Shots fired, man down Can't leave the crib without it, they not playing around I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round One false move and I'll gun ya down Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect In the field like a pitch 'Cause daddy was not in the picture (He wasn't) I swear I'm in love with the pistol You got blessed if I missed you (For real) Confrontin' our problems and issues I'm like man with a mission (I am) And I get paid 'bout people I killed But that shit won't make me no killer 'Cause killers don't talk about bodies (They don't) We do that shit on the silent (For real) When me and Zoo out sliding Rock, paper, scissors who driving (It's you) Bitch I'm a shooter, I shoot out a Uber If Zoo don't feel like driving (I do) Nigga I'll do ya, I'll blow out ya noodles And it ain't hard to find me (Bitch, I ain't hiding for real) Shots fired, man down Can't leave the crib without it, they not playing around I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round One false move and I'll gun ya down Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect Suspect, suspect, suspect I'm never the victim to no nothing No homicide, no nothing No robbery, no nothing Suspect

We on our OTF shit, you heard? Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore Sometimes I sit and wish I was a kid again We used to play, nowadays I don't see you anymore Late nights I swear I miss the feeling Its those stars who were young and wild It was my number that you always dialed Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Used to hide the drugs in the attic, Play ball in the crates in the alley Five deep one room one [?], growin' up in the streets a challenge Shout out to the daddies who ain't Vanish, shout out to the mothers who ain't vanish Ain't want her to get her hair did, I told her eat her salad We was in that shit for real, slide in that bonnet view They gave me all my bitches, woah, she gave me chills And I think you scared, you don't wanna turn up no more President racist, don't go to the Trump no more Bust down AP platinum with it, met that money I adapted with it I go broke then its back to Trenches, with them killers I gotta admit it Last thing I'll do is move out the City, got six kids so I gotta get it 'Cause you know Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore Sometimes I sit and wish I was a kid again We used to play, nowadays I don't see you anymore Late nights I swear I miss the feeling Its those stars who were young and wild It was my number that you always dialed Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Been drinkin' this shit, I ain't care to finish Just a fool to care, mama work double on Wednesdays Told her one day, she can have it all, yeah One day, she can have it all For big bro, run it up like you told me so Air 23's, you know I went and bought me some Finally got to leave the old town Hollywood, yeah, nah it's just not in my character She know me she think that I'm missin' her In the back of the Phantom I'm kissin' her Yeah I remember them bad days, young nigga had to make a way Young body like a fadeaway, nobody had to pave my way Huh, now bitch you gotta do what I say, Goin' all day, it was hard to keep faith You the cause of my tears, you gon' drown in a lake Look good to my peers, I don't make no mistake Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore Sometimes I sit and wish I was a kid again We used to play, nowadays I don't see you anymore Late nights I swear I miss the feeling Its those stars who were young and wild It was my number that you always dialed Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore You know, you know, you are

Ah-ah-ah, hey Run that back, Turbo You niggas bogus, I see the imposers I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question I got a bitch like Keisha off of Belly Police got dogs and they can't even smell me Keep me a cup, I got a lean belly 20s on me, I call 'em green relish Balmain my jeans, if not, they embellished Too many vibes, they think I'm R. Kelly PH in the sky, we got 'em already PJ in the sky and I don't wanna land it Creepin' at night, the VLONE bandit I prayed to the sky and none of this was handed Worked all my life and now I understand it Crawled up like a mouse, but I could never tell it I got the sweetest sauce like jelly Try disrespect me, you all get beheaded I got the drip, they call me Dripavelli I held him down, that nigga was my celly Fuck you fuck niggas, never made me heartless Thank God, came and got me, used to shop at Target They cut out the coupe before we hit the market We don't pack our bags 'cause we gon' shop regardless Backend, I'm back in, paid up for the party I done came a long way from openin' up for Carti Shades and my bracelets Cartier Carti Police's cases, all that we avoidin' The lean in my cup gettin' more and more muddy I shown all my love, I've never been a bully Got every color VLONE hoody Just jumped in the game and still I ain't no rookie I got this sauce, cream and puddin' I came with the drip, got everybody lookin' Cherish your blessings, easily could be tooken Send a front in, it's easy to get a book in You niggas bogus, I see the imposers I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question Yeah, cash all my backends, I bought me a Patek Addicted to cabbage, the money relax me My mom and them happy, I bought them a mansion I still rock the fitted, but I don't be cappin' (skrrt) These camouflage denim like I just went campin' They still can't believe that I made it, they happy I been gettin' money before I was rappin' I'm ridin' in the Wraith like I play with the actors No pleadin', arraignment, ain't takin' no charges My young nigga's solid, I know that he got me He keep his mouth closed, I'ma buy him a foreign Penthouse, hotel suite whenever we're tourin' How foreign my tint is, I still rock the Jordan Packin' out shows, love my fans, they important And I'm still in the trap, in the hood like a motor Spend thousands on fragrance, she fuckin' my odor I just started rappin', I made me some millions Man, shout out Atlanta, I'm runnin' my city These bracelets came healthy, they cost me a 50 I leveled it up, I've been handlin' business Gettin' 20 a night, every day, different city I just keep puttin' this syrup in my kidneys This the big one, boy, this not the Jubilee (Jubilee) I got Gunna with me, rockin' VLONE, Supreme (yeah, yeah) You niggas bogus, I see the imposers I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question (uh)

Ridin round on e, pants up to my knees I can't get no sleep, if I ain't got no lean Bad bitches follow me, my niggas a part of me My bitch a hot commodity, I know my grandmom proud of me I moved my mom from poverty I hope they don't think 'bout robbin' me I can fly, yeah I believe In the cockpit where the pilot be Don't need no stylist, I style for free My young ho keep on callin' me, my old bitch keep on stalkin' me Ain't gon' let a nigga take my shine from me Should've been rappin', this rhymin' easy Drop my top just to feel the breeze Thugger my brother, yeah eazy breeze I just wanna fuck, don't tease me They got my songs on repeat, yeah yeah I don't want no money exchange I went overseas and got some change I'm tryna get this money in a hurry Switched up, I guess it wasn't workin' Came back, guess it wasn't workin' I think I'm addicted to the perkys I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry Switched up, I guess it wasn't workin' Came back, guess it wasn't workin' I think I'm addicted to the perkys I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry Brand new Bentley, hit the block swervin' 12 say they know that I be workin' (fuck 12) My PO she say I run the game (but I fuck with her) Every time I see her I throw up the gang, yeah yeah yeah Really ran the block, really keep a Glock, really serve the rock Screamin' fuck the cops, screamin' fuck the opps, million in the vault Oh you a gangster? let's see 'bout it nigga Had them lil niggas to see 'bout you nigga Oh you a gangster? let's shoot out lil nigga Make my lil niggas go 2Pac a nigga Had a million dollars on the low I ain't even let nobody know My role model get them truckloads Bend her over, fuck her, then I'm gone Ain't gon' put your name in a song I'ma put your face on a shirt I'ma put your body in the dirt Nigga you a pussy, where your skirt? I'm tryna get this money in a hurry Switched up, I guess it wasn't workin' Came back, guess it wasn't workin' I think I'm addicted to the perkys I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry Switched up, I guess it wasn't workin' Came back, guess it wasn't workin' I think I'm addicted to the perkys I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry I'm tryna get this money in a hurry