Now a nigga really starting to understand what's goin' on It was right in front of me I just had to go get it Look Look Said I'ma make bail tonight. hah I'ma cause hell, I might, hah Roll through the city, bad little bitty, she gave me head on sight And I got a safer route I'm tryna make it out Won't do that shit for clout Come get with me, come get with me I'm from the Flossy I'm with them killer niggas, come and talk to me You could try to walk with me But you can't step in my shoes I'ma clear the room, I'ma go boom I got the anger, pain I still sip champagne Thirty shots, clear out the whole damn spot I got a whole lot to lose, but I got a whole lot of shots Patek bе rollin' and controllin' doin' what I do Breakin' rules, might make thе news Stupid nigga playin', you a fool And I'll show you what I'm in Why the fuck you say a nigga changed up You was tryna get your name up I was here chasing paper Sorry hater, see you later, turn to vapor Alexander McQueen That's what I rock on my feet But I could throw on that Dior Give me more than he needs I could throw on that Supreme But I'm way past that, where your stash at Rip 'em up, make him bleed Ain't no rap cap, in my last track Thirty pull up in your dreams Kickin' CashApp, lemme have that Six racks, runnin' free I'ma backtrack, no I ain't have that But I'ma still make a scene Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze Bad little Porte Rican, little piece Turn up the heat, six-o degrees I'm Dusty rollin' from the clocc And I can surely get you shot Don't play, you talk to cops And now you turn into a stain, the opp I could see everything I need It's all right in front of me I just got to grab, and reach Pussy nigga try to play with me He lay deceased Mike Amiri for the jeans Bitch you know I keep a pole I do this for all my rolandos on the road Know they stay ten toes, won't fold