Gree
[?] you're going crazy
I ain't going say too much 'cause I ain't tryna go out like YSL
My dog
And Baghdad going shoot 'cause he know I'm 'a bond 'em out of jail
My thug
Keep hearing these snitch rumors shit ask my Co-D who I tell
I took my four years to the chin shit they know that paperwork ain't real
All my opps turned into trolls to where this shit ain't even beef
You ain't never slid or did no skits you ain't never hopped out on yo feet
You ain't never masked up like you Jeepers Creepers hit their block an creeped
You can believe that shit if you want I bet a nigga won't play with me
Baby mommas been tripping man them hoes done showed out for the net
I'm like bet they're going be sick when I stop paying them hoes rent
I don't call niggas for protection why bitch 'cause I'm stamped
I'm the reason this bitch turnt for real
If Durk the voice then I'm the limb
Bitch I mean Spark
This my rookie year bitch name another new artist up on them charts
And 'bout my chain
This all I'm 'a say
Took my jeweler 100k
They said my shit was on layaway
What the fuck?
Bitch I'm going address it all
Let's talk about how niggas was tryna sneak them payments to the blogs
Let's talk about them blogs too they couldn't even prove that shit was true
They still posted that fake shit so their platform could get a view
I can't believe this shit
Fuck
This shit getting tricky
Slapped a 50 on the chopper an put glitches on the glizzies
We put vectors on the clips
We put hollows on the tip
I ain't from the Bronx when we jump out we yell don't run don't trip
I ain't going say too much 'cause I ain't tryna go out like YSL
I ain't going say too much 'cause I ain't tryna go out like YSL
