I got yo b**h on do not disturb
I got some n***as i choose not to serve
Got a new spot got to move bout a third
I just got back I was losing at first
Yea i like that
Promised my mama I'm through with the syrup
And I'm true to my word
Lito
Heard n***as talking like step brothers feel off
I just couldn't turn my scale off
Well off, yea cuz it stilled get mailed off
No I don't sell soft, we'll get a bale off
Bag my first 50 like Zach yea I ran off
Kept f**ing round with rap start paying off
Even signed with highest paid offer can't stop
Til I'm worth what I weight in dog food
Naw fool I don't get down like yall do
See you when i see you f** a lawsuit
If you owe me too much I was taught shoot
Fall through with the 50 cal call it Jarule
Slick this will die for you leave out the booth
b**h you a lie you say we not the truth
Don Trip
You beefin with Star gota see bout it too
That's just an unwritten rule
Pulled up in a uhaul my neighbors so nosey
They all want to see how we move
These Rappers tryna count my income
Truth is i get rap money and some
They always think it's a game
Till I pull on n***a like Matt Barnes
Slpa a n***a up with the side arm
Still in the dirt like an ant farm
Run in yo home like I'm housesitting
Bury yo a** in the backyard
I don't make enough for a black card
But I make enough to pay the rent though
And I'm still ballin like a muthf**a
Duffle Bag stuffed full of cash not gym clothes
Do this for the people that I love
You just talk that street sh** just because
If you ever see me in the club
I'm gone probably sneak in with the snub
You or me that's just how it goes
And I don't give a f** n***a
And you should know better than to think i do
You ought to know better than to question that
If You got a issue with Mr. Trip
Get it off your chest like a breast implant
These hoes running round with a** shots
And still realer than most you n***as
But i vow never ever pay these hoes
Unless I'm payin hoes no attention
I'm back with my back up against the wall
Think that's when I'm most comfortable
F and 8 shot fast as lightning
I'll strike a n***a a** like a thunderbolt
And My sh** sicker than a summer cold
Bangers part of ny under clothes
My chick straight from the dirty south
But she only order California rolls
I might OD on garlic bu*ter
Can't forget I ball like the Harlem Rutger
Still don't own one rolex
But I got a Gshock in all the colors
Still lift weight like Steinin brothers
Got a knife sharper than a diamond cutter
And I'm single like Kraft cheese
Cuz a b**h bail the first sign of struggle
Me myself and I
Cuz I know we won't testify
And i don't run
I run up a check
Besides that I don't need no exercise
Press my bu*ton I might open fire
Press my bu*ton we might open fire
As you can see I don't mind beef
Just make it a double and extra fries
Godspeed
Do this for the people that I love
You just talk that street sh** just because
If you ever see me in the club
I'm gone probably sneak in with the snub
You or me and that's just how it goes
And I don't give a f** n***a