Everybody don´t wanna ride with you but
When you lose
Nah fuck that
Once you cross the line gotta stay there

And when you see me in traffic
I try to be cool with niggas don´t wanna respect it
When you being humble and shit
Speak up when you talking about me
All that subliminal whispering mumbling and shit
I´m done with this shit
I´m sick of these niggas and bitches
Trying to focus on my ticket
I got hands I got guns
How you wanna get it
Please tied in the field
I got warfield
Nah
The fuck ion
I´m playing for keeps
If I want a nigga I´m laying for weeks
I´m laying for months

I´m in Cali with stallion wilding
I do this shit for the struggle

Christian Dior, Gucci, Louie and Fendi
I got place
No