I think GTA 6 should be based on me From hittin' motorway trips with this blade on me To in a helicopter flyin', come to save the scene My shits wavy and deep, I need a submarine Semi-automatics and some sub machines Choppin' B's and growin' greens, man I love my trees I went jail at seventeen and mashed up my teens Picture me, money Meekz masked up on greaze Call me soldier boy, I'm the first rapper in a tank My lyrics A1 like when I was just rappin' in the bank Hear they cappin' on the gram But I'm on the beach with the fam You can catch a tan, I got the masterplan I take you down the road to [?] but you won't understand Come with me down the road to a billi' if I start drillin' And they say that I'm promotin' the killin' Everyone's a gangster but it don't give me shivers Everyone's a gangster now, shiver me timbers Had to wrap it Rizla's cause' I ran out of clingers Lost five whips in one day, can't run out of dingers First time I got fingerprinted I was tryna' cut out my fingers CCTV, it weren't me Masked up, got us lookin' like ninjas Now I'm a big CEO and I'm runnin' my business I was a real bad kid, I got nuttin' for Christmas I think GTA 6 should be based on me From hittin' motorway trips with this blade on me To in a helicopter flyin', come to save the scene My shits wavy and deep, I need a submarine Semi-automatics and some sub machines Choppin' B's and growin' greens, man I love my trees I went jail at seventeen and mashed up my teens Picture me, money Meekz masked up on greaze I stayed in the bando for a hundred days straight Cah' my money weren't straight Tell my hitta's in the cut stay straight Keep a cutter, not no Beyblade When I hit the motorway I stay straight Tell my hitta stay straight So much money in the crib I had to keep some in my mates place We used to be mates and now we ain't safe Why you think I got a straight face, cah' I ain't straight Take chase and change plates I think GTA 6 should be based on me From hittin' motorway trips with this blade on me To in a helicopter flyin', come to save the scene My shits wavy and deep, I need a submarine Semi-automatics and some sub machines Choppin' B's and growin' greens, man I love my trees I went jail at seventeen and mashed up my teens Picture me, money Meekz masked up on greaze