Yeah
Give me my fuckin' lighter, nigga
Light this shit (EarDrummers)
I tolerate nothin', grr
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
I'm still up in the trenches where you niggas came and found me at (Talk to 'em)
Ridin' with this fifty on it, yeah, nigga, I'm bound to clap (Yeah)
Give you money just to hit that pussy, I ain't got time to yap (Pussy)
Yell, "Fuck a opp" 'cause when this Draco hit (Opp), it thunderclap (Yes)
I don't wear no Prestos, I rock Louis Vuitton, yeah (Louis Vuitton)
Might go Mike Amiri, yeah
And you know these diamonds ice cold like a polar bear (Ice, bah)
I can give these niggas game 'cause I know they can't compare (Yeah)
I ain't never been no lame (Yeah), I'ma hit it, then get out of there (Out of here)
And this somethin' that I promise you (Promise you), I won't lie to you (Lie)
I fight my demons on my own (On my own), I won't cry to you
And this shit 'posed to been said, but I held it back from you
It's some shit goin' on in my head
Now talk to 'em (Talk), and walk through 'em (Talk)
We just walk down (Walk down), then we do it to 'em (Hrr, hrr, hrr)
We drippin' Marni (Marni), not no Ralph Lauren (Ralph Lauren)
I been did that (Did), graduated from it (Graduated)
I'ma keep announcin' that, I don't fuck with no rats (Pussy)
We gon' fuck on a slut (Slut), but we not lovin' no gnats (Gnats)
You can have her, I'ma just bend her over and give her blessings like a pastor
Yes, I came up out the trenches (On God), I enjoy my daughter laughter (Yeah)
I ain't with that Instagram shit, I live reality (Yeah)
Took you from what you used to, showed you that Bentley B
That young nigga, yeah, I been bangin', I'm busy bee (Busy bee)
Always kept it real with niggas, but they still wanna kill me
And I can't trust nothin' 'cause my closest partner stripped me
And this ho talkin' 'bout I'm actin' (Yeah), bitch, you trippin', this the real Keed (Yeah)
And when the smoke clear, I'll have a hundred milli' (Hundred milli')
Yeah, when the smoke clear, I'll have a hundred milli' (What?)
I just really don't want no dealings (Yeah, baby)
I told you that before, baby (Oh, what?)
Told you I ain't no ho, baby (Pussy, yeah)
I'm still up in the trenches where you niggas came and found me at (Yeah, still a fuckin' slimeball)
Ridin' with this fifty on it, yeah, nigga, I'm bound to clap (Yeah)
Give you money just to hit that pussy, I ain't got time to yap (Pussy)
Yell, "Fuck a opp" 'cause when this Draco hit (Fuck a opp), it thunderclap (Bah, yeah)
I don't wear no Prestos, I rock Louis Vuitton, yeah (Louis Vuitton)
Might go Mike Amiri, yeah
And you know these diamonds ice cold like a polar bear (Ice cold, ice cold)
I can give these niggas game 'cause I know they can't compare (Yeah)
I ain't never been no lame (Never), I'ma hit it, then get out of there (Get out of there)
And this somethin' that I promise you (I promise you), I won't lie to you (Won't lie to you)
I fight my demons on my own, I won't cry to you (Fight my demons on my own)
And this shit 'posed to been said, but I held it back from you ('Posed to been said)
It's some shit goin' on in my head (Pussy nigga)
Fuck is my racks, lil' homie?
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