Jd on the track Brr, gang Nagrai would give up Know you niggas all the same Everybody can suck my dick (yeah)
Fuck it, I know I'm still young I know I'm still dumb but I'm tryna change shit My youngins, they be on that gang shit I send 'em, they pull up and bang shit I tried to chill out and focus on music But niggas forgot that we dangerous When it come to that iron, we slang shit I'ma stay on this road 'til my lane switch
On the road getting chicken But we call it flicken, these niggas ain't speaking my language Pussy boy, I don't fuck with that lame shit It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame shit Had this thot give me mop in the back of my Bimmer It's crazy, you call her your main bitch Every link-up, it's always the same shit Now you ducking, I know that the pain hit
Said you wouldn't be a opp Had your bitch give me top Told the guys, I'm like, "Bro, this is gang shit" White gold, I ain't rocking no stainless Fill your head with three hollows, you brainless Put them goons on your ass, they looking for cash You fuck around, boy, and be chainless My city, I'm tryna rename this Run up on me, head tap, now you famous
And I heard niggas looking for me And I heard niggas looking for m' bro Pop out, I be icy and clean New drip from my head to my toe Catch a opp back to back in a row Bullets burning, we get him, skip states and get low Ordered my food then I took it to go I was 13 tryna flip me an O
When I ain't know nothing, I knew I would blow I knew that one day I'd sell out a show I know these fuck niggas want me to lose Thanks for the haters for helping me grow I got some feelings I never let show Do it for Smelly, forever my bro Ride through my city, I'm driving a Forg' You see me, I'm flexing with butterfly doors
Fuck it, I know I'm still young I know I'm still dumb but I'm tryna change shit My youngins, they be on that gang shit I send 'em, they pull up and bang shit I tried to chill out and focus on music But niggas forgot that we dangerous When it come to that iron, we slang shit I'ma stay on this road 'til my lane switch
On the road getting chicken But we call it flicken, these niggas ain't speaking my language Pussy boy, I don't fuck with that lame shit It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame shit Had this thot give me mop in the back of my Bimmer It's crazy, you call her your main bitch Every link-up, it's always the same shit Now you ducking, I know that the pain hit