Feds tryna plant it I ain’t talking a seed
(ain’t talking)
Known to get heated when I’m causing a scene
(I get heated)
Talking my shit you can’t relate on my genes
Henny by my side with a cup of codeine
(got dat syrup)
Im taking off like a jet boeing
(jet noise)
Fall in the water gotta keep going
Throw the past in the back up on my feet
Catch me slippin you ain’t drum like a beat
(doo doo doo doot)
If you stay solid then you is my guy
If you not ballin then you cannot try
People stay calling so I just declined
People stay talking my name on da line
Homie turned his back cause he said I was lying
World turned to shit guess we capping on Mayan
My girl left and I guess it’s wrong timing
If you can’t reach me then you better stop trying me
Shooting for the stars while I’m looking at the moon
Blunt real tight and I’m taking off zoom
Homie tried to snitch but he ain’t tell the truth
How you gon fold if I call you bruva too
Cops searching so we hit em with a juke
Bruva said he cripping NC like a duke
Heat at his face and he tried to keep cool
Yea I’m gonna run like a young Jordan Poole
Smoking KD I just fade away you gotta pay to play when you in da game (pay to play)
Problems in my past really traumatized so I hit the jay it gon be okay (it gon be okay)
Chip on my shoulder ain’t talking no lays
Tryna fuck cause i don’t want no boo thang (no I don’t)
Brink truck pulling up like it’s late (skrrr)
Speak on my mind like I’m Martin Lou King (preach)
Put the gloves on and they hear the bell ring
12 round turn to 30 overdosing
Gas turn to empty and it hit like propane (but my tank on full)
Speaking emotions ain’t do it for fame
Hit up SS3TIMES he dishing dimes (triple doubles)
He gon do it in no time
SS stay solid and we gon grind
If you stay solid then you is my guy
If you not ballin then you cannot try
People stay calling so I just declined
People stay talking my name on da line
Homie turned his back cause he said I was lying
World turned to shit guess we capping on Mayan
My girl left and I guess it’s wrong timing
If you can’t reach me then you better stop trying
Shooting for the stars while I’m looking at the moon
Blunt real tight and I’m taking off zoom
Homie tried to snitch but he ain’t tell the truth
How you gon fold if I call you bruva too
Cops searching so we hit em with a juke
Bruva said he cripping NC like a duke
Heat at his face and he tried to keep cool
Yea I’m gonna run like a young Jordan Poole
It’s Too many bitches too many niggas
That don’t know shit
Need my dog I need a bomb call cash route chris
I’m from the ridge let’s meet in the loop Hotbox the whip
Old 44 all net when i shoot
Bogdanovich
Backwoods rolled up tight
Sealed that bitch w a light
Move that zip in a day
Lil yacthy only need 1 night
& you know about ssj
So many bars like the judge gave him life
& you know about JayTooTrill
Flow so cold change water into ice
Whats the reason for short responses and ghosting its bc im coping
There’s a reason I don’t talk around the them niggas (niggas) cause of motive
Balling it out w water on my wrist like this until I froze it
I gave you the game you blew it, Blame yourself for this and not the poet
Ran out of vodka ran out of cardi just pass the Moët
Hypnotic plenty mix w the henny we making potions
I don’t drink it’s for my team I just do the toasting 🥂
I learn the game from me and me don’t need no coaches
From the ridge , shii I did come from Woodburn
Rolled up tight evenly is how my woods burn
When problems came to my door yeah I stood firm
I need my money by Friday like big worm
If you stay solid then you is my guy
If you not ballin then you cannot try
People stay calling so I just declined
People stay talking my name on da line
Homie turned his back cause he said I was lying
World turned to shit guess we capping on Mayan
My girl left and I guess it’s wrong timing
If you can’t reach me then you better stop trying me
Shooting for the stars while I’m looking at the moon
Blunt real tight and I’m taking off zoom
Homie tried to snitch but he ain’t tell the truth
How you gon fold if I call you bruva too
Cops still searching so we hit em with a juke
Bruva said he cripping NC like a duke
Heat at his face and he tried to keep cool
Yea I’m gonna run like a young Jordan Poole
(ain’t talking)
Known to get heated when I’m causing a scene
(I get heated)
Talking my shit you can’t relate on my genes
Henny by my side with a cup of codeine
(got dat syrup)
Im taking off like a jet boeing
(jet noise)
Fall in the water gotta keep going
Throw the past in the back up on my feet
Catch me slippin you ain’t drum like a beat
(doo doo doo doot)
If you stay solid then you is my guy
If you not ballin then you cannot try
People stay calling so I just declined
People stay talking my name on da line
Homie turned his back cause he said I was lying
World turned to shit guess we capping on Mayan
My girl left and I guess it’s wrong timing
If you can’t reach me then you better stop trying me
Shooting for the stars while I’m looking at the moon
Blunt real tight and I’m taking off zoom
Homie tried to snitch but he ain’t tell the truth
How you gon fold if I call you bruva too
Cops searching so we hit em with a juke
Bruva said he cripping NC like a duke
Heat at his face and he tried to keep cool
Yea I’m gonna run like a young Jordan Poole
Smoking KD I just fade away you gotta pay to play when you in da game (pay to play)
Problems in my past really traumatized so I hit the jay it gon be okay (it gon be okay)
Chip on my shoulder ain’t talking no lays
Tryna fuck cause i don’t want no boo thang (no I don’t)
Brink truck pulling up like it’s late (skrrr)
Speak on my mind like I’m Martin Lou King (preach)
Put the gloves on and they hear the bell ring
12 round turn to 30 overdosing
Gas turn to empty and it hit like propane (but my tank on full)
Speaking emotions ain’t do it for fame
Hit up SS3TIMES he dishing dimes (triple doubles)
He gon do it in no time
SS stay solid and we gon grind
If you stay solid then you is my guy
If you not ballin then you cannot try
People stay calling so I just declined
People stay talking my name on da line
Homie turned his back cause he said I was lying
World turned to shit guess we capping on Mayan
My girl left and I guess it’s wrong timing
If you can’t reach me then you better stop trying
Shooting for the stars while I’m looking at the moon
Blunt real tight and I’m taking off zoom
Homie tried to snitch but he ain’t tell the truth
How you gon fold if I call you bruva too
Cops searching so we hit em with a juke
Bruva said he cripping NC like a duke
Heat at his face and he tried to keep cool
Yea I’m gonna run like a young Jordan Poole
It’s Too many bitches too many niggas
That don’t know shit
Need my dog I need a bomb call cash route chris
I’m from the ridge let’s meet in the loop Hotbox the whip
Old 44 all net when i shoot
Bogdanovich
Backwoods rolled up tight
Sealed that bitch w a light
Move that zip in a day
Lil yacthy only need 1 night
& you know about ssj
So many bars like the judge gave him life
& you know about JayTooTrill
Flow so cold change water into ice
Whats the reason for short responses and ghosting its bc im coping
There’s a reason I don’t talk around the them niggas (niggas) cause of motive
Balling it out w water on my wrist like this until I froze it
I gave you the game you blew it, Blame yourself for this and not the poet
Ran out of vodka ran out of cardi just pass the Moët
Hypnotic plenty mix w the henny we making potions
I don’t drink it’s for my team I just do the toasting 🥂
I learn the game from me and me don’t need no coaches
From the ridge , shii I did come from Woodburn
Rolled up tight evenly is how my woods burn
When problems came to my door yeah I stood firm
I need my money by Friday like big worm
If you stay solid then you is my guy
If you not ballin then you cannot try
People stay calling so I just declined
People stay talking my name on da line
Homie turned his back cause he said I was lying
World turned to shit guess we capping on Mayan
My girl left and I guess it’s wrong timing
If you can’t reach me then you better stop trying me
Shooting for the stars while I’m looking at the moon
Blunt real tight and I’m taking off zoom
Homie tried to snitch but he ain’t tell the truth
How you gon fold if I call you bruva too
Cops still searching so we hit em with a juke
Bruva said he cripping NC like a duke
Heat at his face and he tried to keep cool
Yea I’m gonna run like a young Jordan Poole
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