Huh, I shoulda been did what I did, we call them goons Hm, all these niggas goofy look like Looney Tunes Make my whoa come and get you, then you through Take that boy pack and nigga ran off, he knew Huh, I pull the Glock out the cocoon He want smoke, we'll see his ass soon We tryna up the score man niggas like to pick and choose Nigga just go with yo move, hmm, I find out where you live boy you better stop that movin' I wanna go and do a drill, cause I'm just in that mood I pop out to the show, I look so cool A nigga run up on me, feel that tool I take me a three shot, Jordan Poole Mmm, We livin' this gangsta life All these goddamn checks, Ain't got no stripe, Hmm I'ma be honest, ion even think I'm in my prime yet I ain't never drop a dime, where ever we get in, We gon' light ya Nigga we shootin' at face, we ain't shootin' at no Bicep Catch a cop, we finna flip a nigga, prolly tip a nigga, he a goblin I gotta weed addiction I'ma stoner When I see rap bitches, get a boner Smoke everyday, bitch I'm never sober Me and that Glock be, we just some loners Tat on my back, Nigga like Da Joker We in the vamp go to the Casino, nigga play some poker I wouldn't even know how to play, Just get my money, Spin that shit everyday The money gon' come right back, Ok Free my brudda, and fuck them Jakes Why the fuck do you think you can put me on a blade? Murk a Opp with a Jason face On God man I'm in the grace On God I don't eat before I say my grace Mmm, Prayin' to God if I got the pot then, I'm gon' make Mmm, I did this song one-take Mmm, Do what you think you gon make Will that bitch set you up? Yeah she debating Can not cuff a bitch, That's not debatable I don't wanna stay with you, I don't feel comfortable Um, Lil Glokk never gon' be lovable Mmm, 12 on time, you in trouble Ian goin' pop out Glock its doubled I'm tryna fit this K with a shovel I'm tryna fuck her, Ion think I'ma bust in her Mmm, shawty so thick, Shawty so thick, Hit a jugg and that's it Ion wan't everything, Pray that I miss Everything ain't good for me Mmmm, Ridin' with Juggs on me, Dead Presidents Yeah, I got sticks but my brother ain't gon hit Yeah, Fuck yo clique, Fuck yo bitch I'm the one that tricked Go on the bed and take that dick He talkin' crazy, gotta hit that lick Hmm, Yeah I'm ridin' with my bitch she keep a fye Mmm, Yeah Mobb ties, Yeah I got more than one life EBG locked up with no kite Won't ever settle down, Cause I really don't got no type