Uh, before you jump out, put on your mask, the corner store got cameras
Welcome to my side, where bodies bag and the police look for answers Ain´t no duckin´ smoke when you be born into the beef Uh, I knew I would have to go to war when I was three, uh, uh Fifty floors up, opps want me right now, they gotta snipe Pockets fat as fuck, why these niggas´ jeans on a diet? Fuck this Lambo´ truck, I put out the weed on the tires It´s a murder scene, I won´t leave no prints on it
They stole my flow, these rappers should call me they big homie
Can´t take no chances, I´m in New York with a blick on me I used to wanna take my laces out and hang myself Now I make bitches tie my shoe when I got shit on them You out your mind, nigga? Me too You down to ride, nigga? Me too, yeah You slingin´ iron, nigga? Me too, yeah You on the grind, nigga? Me too, yeah, me too, yeah Foreign bad bitch, she know she a good example Real nigga, I know I´m a good example Uh, blowin´ doja as I do two hunnid in this ´Cat He got lots of cheese, but that shit don´t matter, he a rat All these .223s make a nigga scream like Kai Cenat Summer, winter, spring, I done seen things, I´m fallin´ back
What I spent up on this jacket cost a nigga life Left him shakin´ in the deli just like Ice Spice Uh, spend a hunnid on a chain, baby, I might
Uh, before you jump out, put on your mask, the corner store got cameras Welcome to my side, where bodies bag and the police look for answers Ain´t no duckin´ smoke when you be born into the beef Uh, I knew I would have to go to war when I was three, uh, uh Fifty floors up, opps want me right now, they gotta snipe Pockets fat as fuck, why these niggas´ jeans on a diet? Fuck this Lambo´ truck, I put out the weed on the tires
It´s a murder scene, I won´t leave no prints on it
You slingin´ iron, you out your mind all the time, me too You take a picture, throw your sign when you shine, me too Two Lambos back-to-back, you like to act, me too You hate a rat, I hate a rat, I hope they die, me too Welcome to my side where the power lines hang up your shoe (Woah) Two lives in ´99, free my nigga lil´ Mook My niggas on that type of time, so it´s all on you They say, "Big dog, I got them bodies, but I ain´t got more than you" (You know a nigga)
Hustlin´ to the top, niggas don´t wanna see me there I don´t leave no prints on the stick, I wasn´t even there Did a hunnid favors for some real niggas (Real niggas) That´s probably why I got a hunnid acres and still a real nigga For that bloody sound (Uh-huh), money sign Nigga shoot your ass a hunnid times (Hunnid times) and rap about it Say, lil´ nigga, ´fore you jump off, you better think about it Social media made rattin´ cool, they all talkin´
Uh, before you jump out, put on your mask, the corner store got cameras
Welcome to my side, where bodies bag and the police look for answers Ain´t no duckin´ smoke when you be born into the beef Uh, I knew I would have to go to war when I was three, uh, uh Fifty floors up, opps want me right now, they gotta snipe Pockets fat as fuck, why these niggas´ jeans on a diet? Fuck this Lambo´ truck, I put out the weed on the tires It´s a murder scene, I won´t leave no prints on it
For that bloody sound, money sign Nigga shoot your ass a hunnid times and rap about it