I'm not makin' a song right now, what's up? What's wrong? You alright? Yeah, I'm okay, Casada, I been kind of sick, but I ain't gon' even discuss it Don't worry 'bout it, I'ma make sure you straight Just, uh, when I get back home, I, I'll call you Give me a call and I, I'll just come where [?] Aight, love you Love you too, you be careful Aight, bye Bye You ain't even know, I just poured another cup and nah, I don't need no chaser, uh Huh, somethin' ain't lean in my chaser, huh Mm, ha Say, how I'm gon' make sure this shit raw? (Shit raw) Huh, somethin' like lil' grams, I be pushin' out my trap, nigga (Out my trap, nigga) My brother got grams 'cause we really ain't no rap niggas I just learned how to do it, so what's good? (So what's good?) I ain't never ever got by the niggas in my hood (My hood) Just bought lil' blood a brand-new Draco with the wood (The wood) Mm, and I wish a nigga would Everybody got straps, everybody gon' shoot 'em Everybody talkin' 'bout it, ain't nobody gon' do it I'm the only nigga 'round this bitch gon' prove it (Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah) Hmm, I'll show you somethin', huh Boy, quit actin' like you thuggin', we all know you frontin', huh (We know you lyin') You ain't never held no yopper that can hold a hunnid, huh (You ain't never, never, never) You ain't even help your mama like she owe you somethin', hmm (You ain't never, never, never) I won't even help my mama, I don't fuck with girl I hit the trap like a pimp 'cause I fuck with girl (Yeah) Uh, we'll empty out the whole clip if he fuck with us 'Cause we ain't takin' no tough shit from a fuck nigga (I, I) If it's up with us, then it's stuck us, who you fuckin' with? Huh, fire stick, I'ma let it spit, 'it, 'it, 'it (Ooh, let's go) Say, how I'm gon' make sure this shit raw? (Bitch) Huh, somethin' like lil' grams, I be pushin' out my trap, nigga My brother got grams 'cause we really ain't no rap niggas I just learned how to do it, so what's good? I ain't never ever got by the niggas in my hood Just bought lil' blood a brand-new Draco with the wood Mm, and I wish a nigga would Everybody got straps, everybody gon' shoot 'em (Yeah, yeah, uh) Everybody talkin' 'bout it, ain't nobody gon' do it (Sheesh) These niggas talk about it (Talk about it) He say he really from the trenches, you ain't kill nobody (You ain't kill nobody) I hope they tote that rrah-rrah shit over here, ooh, that's a body (Damn) I been trappin' on the daily, baby, I need every dollar (Ooh, ooh) I heard niggas sneaky, dissin', that result to violence I got a freaky bitch, she give brain like she still in college (Sheesh) Yeah, yeah, ayy, bitches be gettin' on my nerves (Gettin' on my nerves) Pull up in that big old body Bentley and I'll swerve (Skrrt, skrrt) He was talkin' crazy, left his bitch ass on the curb (On the curb) Catch your side and if you want him dead, just give me the word (Give me the word) We was movin' grams, I got bales, I got work I got red, I got purp', I got Xans, I got Percs (Hey, hey, hey) Say, how I'm gon' make sure this shit raw? Huh, somethin' like lil' grams, I be pushin' out my trap, nigga My brother got grams 'cause we really ain't no rap niggas I just learned how to do it, so what's good? I ain't never ever got by the niggas in my hood (My hood) Just bought lil' blood a brand-new Draco with the wood (The wood) Mm, and I wish a nigga would Everybody got straps, everybody gon' shoot 'em Everybody talkin' 'bout it, ain't nobody gon' do it Move the grams on my [?], ayy Move the grams on my [?], uh I move the grams on my [?], yeah