Yeah you know man I-uhhh
I feel like my dude Danny on this
What it do Danny bruh
I see you
Yeah
So yeah you did get famous 'cause I'm talkin bout you on this song
So no it's all good man
I know you was wondering if you was famous or not
It's your boy Lil B
Uh
Nigga move faster but I always stay focused
Man you need help
Nigga first put on your seatbelt
The Gold make niggas go move fuckin' drastic
Nigga move weight, but not above average
Real fuckin smart getting sucked on campus
Imma point the picture man I knee tuck in the canvas
Even if it cost 100 dollars, for Christmas all my niggas got it
Then they get it, forget it
Still movin steady
Far bad up on your movement
Young nigga rise
By the mobsters I dooze it man
Front wheel went down
A part of the lift up man
I got you with the five man you did a sit up
Spread across the wall like a pin up
I ain't never been a bitch cold to the winter
Hot in the summer but cold like Missy Inter
I ain't into, that fake shit niggas into
All my niggas locked by a picture
Stay f- , hit 'em uh
You bitches want the kinfolk now I free em uh
Niggas snitching man, the damage is done
Fuck em, I blam at the gun, I blam at you run you feel me
Niggas burnt from the disaster but you know I stay fresh like I'm under the plastic
Roll two blunts man, just to smell them ashes
Recovering weed-head now but I stopped that packets
Nigga got that work, stuff it under the mattress
Man your boy ain't famous, your bitch is an actress
You could sell dreams to the oxca passages
She Like fuck her I'd have to dump her like a bad habit
Based world, mattresses get slept on
Put the money, like Echo
All my niggas hustling man
Stealin out the pet store
Lead you to the bitch
Golden Pet Co
Fuck with my team, that's another closed casket
Make sure ya niggas know that we above average
And still rap like a dope addict, coke addict
Stay up all night like I'm dope at it
Yeah it is, I'm only 22 but I love asking
Fuck you niggas man, God's Father haha
You feel me Mixtape Shit we rocking on 'em man
100% you feel me I feel like man I need to get Mr Socko
Put a sock in these bitches' mouth you feel me put em to sleep
You know It's like Mick Foley BasedGod, you feel me?
