[Produced by SterCity]
[Verse 1]
Catch em at the red light that mean it's green light
Wat it seem like ain't always wat it bees like
I be chillin n***a tell me what yo breeze like
Yellow tape around ya block that's what the scene like
(WHAT!) I'm a animal
Sweating over the stove just like my nana do
In them videos u n***as got some attitude
It's all cool till they shooting up ya camera crew
I'm standing on these mothaf**as throats again
A n***a rappin like he going broke again
I'm in my motherf**in zone again
You s**a n***a don't you call me on my phone again
(WHAT!) I had to let the beard grow again
My youngin wildin in the bing he In the hole again
(WHAT!) Don't talk to me bout these weak n***as
Singing like future rappin like meek n***as
(WHAT!) You out of line widows peak n***as
I feel some type of way about u on fleek nigas
Let my nuts hang I don't give a damn
Y'all respect the victim I respect the trigga man
I got that 99 jigga man
7 figure plan way before the Instagram
And I don't fear nothin but a fed
Sleep walkin I don't fear nothing but a Bed
Pull up wit my lil homie on the pegs
His momma need the change he gon smoke you for ya Bread
Since back in the days I been trapping away
Never backin away, I'm going back to my ways
(WHAT!) I had a dream I was rappin to yay
Then woke up to my homeboy rappin the yay
Couldn't wait for the whip so we whipped that weight
Cut the gra** real low then we clip that snake
Ima eat with my dogs; ima split that steak
I got the feelin of that jigga man Kit Kat case (n***a!)
n***a don't talk to me bout no diss record
Unless u talkin bout a beans vs kiss record
Unless u talkin bout a game vs 5th record
Unless u talkin bout a PAC vs BIG record
What u know about your spot gettin raided up
Twistin n***as wigs we call it tops gettin braided up
Hopped out the blazer truck high socks, navy chucks
n***a pray for the cops dont praise for us (WHAT)