Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Damn, my bad)
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designer
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught, then, they gon' lock me
I'm rockin' rough, way too many hoes to choose, what's the move?
I got to get up out this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but, they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
They can't get credit for my wealth, I done did it all myself
Bullet rounds and droppin' shells
Too much ice like I might melt
These niggas ain't opps, these niggas just broke and bored with nothin' to do, but die
Ask Ms. Wanda, I was in that jungle screamin', "1600 Block", Yeah
I was always told that it's the feds or grave, ayy
So I hit my cup, and I looked up and prayed, ayy
Went hard in the booth for them to go leak songs
Real street nigga, got beef that I don't speak on
Off-White, we black, but, we on
Focus on music 'cause, I can't talk sacks through the phone
Took too many losses, I'm cashin' out on Rick Owens
Fred, I miss you nigga, I wonder how things would've gone (Yeah)
Main Bird, I do two hunnid' in that Trackhawk
Left that model bitch on read, 'cause I'm that raw
Known to spend it with my dogs then we fleek
We forever be the cause when they bleed
Dior ski mask, used to think 'bout robbin' for designer
She know I want her, she can tell how hard that I be tryin'
Quick to take a nigga spirit, he united with his partner
On vacation with this chopper, if I get caught, then, they gon' lock me
I'm rockin' rough, way too many hoes choose, what's the move?
I got to get up out this juice, I'm lean crazy
Apologize for my addiction, I know they envy
I got to make sure I'm not slippin'
Spend a dub, and make that shit right back tomorrow
Real ass light to me, vampire, you spin before it's dark
I'm sittin' at the cemetery, I cried out for help, but, they went deaf
Confinement solitary, really, I'm playin' the cards I'm dealt
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