I've done road on my lonelies If it wasn't for this music, man I swear they wouldn't phone me But that's just how it goes, B I've always been around the wise, so I know who's my co-d They can't fool me, I swear they can't stall me Them pussyboys going down south like Morley's All they ever did was just stall me It's man crush monday, fell in love when she saw me Let's take a stroll down ganster hill Guns and knives is what you see on a ganster's will I can't wait to the day that I'm soundin' like nine Sayin', "I got bare jewels like Stamford hill" My niggas gettin' that money and still bangin' I hope I be gettin' this money and still rappin' Open doors don't mean nothin' to me if I'm still trappin' Do road, do road on my Rambo, there's no lackin' These niggas sending threats, I don't give a fuck When my daddy left me he didn't give a fuck So when I see that certain someone I don't give a fuck Kidnap a bitch nigga, make him live with us How we living rough, I swear how we living rough That's why when my niggas hit the belly all they do is floss They heard that we be violent, they don't fuck with us Before my Blackbox came I never heard them sayin' "You soon blow Abz, you're killing all these shows Abz You're on my Snapchat and my Twitter, bro, you're known fam" But my question is, when the buzz decides to leave will they remember me? "You soon blow Abz, you're killing all these shows Abz You're on my Snapchat and my Twitter, bro, you're known fam" But my question is, when the buzz decides to leave will they remember me? My lifestyle, lately my life's wild Bitches in my DMs move to me, they want the pipe now Back then the bitches told man to pipe down Free YZ, told me, "Abz this is your life now" Lost Split, lost Y'z, lost Blacks Lost Daz, man, free my brudda Daz They got the rest of my bros in the can It's like they wanna see a crack in the cam Free Daz, man, they hit my nigga Daz with a 7 That's my sole black star from the 7 Feelin' mad to ride and send a pussy to the heavens Feelin' mad to ride and teach a pussy boy a lesson Night in, night out, me and EMIX on the grind out Pourin' out my heart, I need this right now It's looking like my niggas gonna die out I'm tryin' I wanna see my niggas drivin' fast cars and nice houses The oldest beef [?] hurts me Totty's not number 1 no more, totty's 30 My home's really crumbling in the mix of all this bullshit Them pussies from the other side stumbled in I don't even know these pricks, man, I don't even know these hoes Them dickheads are neeks to the roads They don't know how it goes What's the code, bro? Blast mans face till his bludclart looks like Frodo I'm on one, it can get sticky in the long run I hope the love I'm gettin' is for the long run If not, I'll be posted on the block with my long gun And trust me, my killers them on what I'm on Fuck them pussies, they don't feel me Now the pussy they wan' wan' feel me I hope the industry really do feel me Because everyday there's a voice in my head screamin' shit like "You soon blow Abz, you're killing all these shows Abz You're on my Snapchat and my Twitter, bro, you're known fam" But my question is, when the buzz decides to leave will they remember me? "You soon blow Abz, you're killing all these shows Abz You're on my Snapchat and my Twitter, bro, you're known fam" But my question is, when the buzz decides to leave will they remember me? "You soon blow Abz, you're killing all these shows Abz You're on my Snapchat and my Twitter, bro, you're known fam" But my question is, when the buzz decides to leave will they remember me? "You soon blow Abz, you're killing all these shows Abz You're on my Snapchat and my Twitter, bro, you're known fam" But my question is, when the buzz decides to leave will they remember me?