(Flexin')
Hop out with that pipe, run him down, he a bitch
Uncle doin' life, never broke, never bent (Flexin' on that bitch, hold up)
Niggas think 'cause I'm rich I won't pull up with that stick
Niggas think I'm a Crip 'cause I don't too much fuck with Bloods
To keep it real, nigga, they don't too much fuck with us
Yo, youngin doin' time, probably think he can't be touched, riddle me this
Wock' pints blues or that fent', niggas be sick
I locked the whole town sellin' nicks, get you a brick
A wise man once told me
"It only take one, why you always four deep?"
Me and my youngin, all that nigga know is fast-forward
'21 Track, I just paid cash for it
Fed case pendin', that's why I ain't got no passport
You ain't gotta steal, baby, you can ask for it
From the bottom of my heart, I wanna see you win
'Cause if I can't, if I can't
If I can't tell you wrong, I am not a friend 'cause
This a Double M, not a regular Benz truck
Fell out with my main thing, still the same thing
Nobody wanna compromise, nobody wanna change
Quarter-million watch on, watch on
You could have everything, but I'm gone
Pack my shit and leave a bitch, bye
I done seen too many real niggas 6ix9ine
And your pride in the way, youngin died in a way
If you ain't 4-2, you a five in the making
Everybody goin' crazy, why you wanna have a kid?
Instead of goin' through so much, baby, I'm just tryna live
I told you that I'm for real, gon' forever hold you down
Told you to relax, I respect what you was on
Yeah, gon' free my uncle, I just gotta call
I don't care if I was who was gon' take that paid call
Two-hundred-thousand, need to shoot, made that M, nigga
I'm him, nigga, I don't really fuck with them niggas
Fell out with my main thing, still the same thing
Nobody wanna compromise, nobody wanna change
Quarter-million watch on, watch on
You could have everything, but I'm gone
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