Back then, niggas not doing shit back then

So many weapons he keep in the crib

When he step in that bitch he be feeling like Batman, woah

Man we packed in

Can't be bothered I'm relaxing, hoe

Nails done like I'm Jackman

Quit track cuz he jacked in tho

Still the farthest nigga in it

He ain't falter inna minute

House plans looking crazy

Self starter up at heart, so he gon start it up in Venice

You was young up with them books, now you strung up with a sentence

Never strung up with the jealous

Imma show you what it took

What it look like, imma give these niggas reference, yeesh

I might get classy, might get introspective, yuh

I might sassy on a bitch like Kendrick, yuh

No hand to catch me nigga I got leverage, yuh

Might cop an ego, I might cop a necklace

Fuck up out my business

I see dead people in my wallet, got a sixth sense

Niggas stay with virus I just gotta keep a distance

Ew

Two bricks one day, they ain't even want magic

No skin off my back, no kin I won't track

No shit I cant take, no bitch I won't lap

No shit I can't spend i ain't making right back

Gave some years up away just to make it right back

Cuz ion lean on no sack

I just t up they slack

Niggas see, ummm, the Dions

The car keys came with a B on the back

It's a problem when a nigga like me on the track

Bitch

I might get classy, might get introspective, yuh

I might sassy on a bitch like Kendrick, yuh

No hand to catch me nigga I got leverage, yuh

Might cop an ego, I might cop a necklace

You never know if the real are the fake

And the fake are real, that's the real of the shit

I gotta bitch at the crib that'll suck the dick straight off the bone

Got me kneeling and shit

Empty the clip

Always got my ammo

So you'll never hear a click

We finna kick

Kickin ya goddamn door in

Something that you won't forget

I'm energetic, I'm feeling so energetic

Talkin down you gon regret it

Money magnetic, all of my money magnetic

Most of you niggas pathetic

I'm going way to hard right now

I'm killing you niggas

Someone call a medic

All of this rap shit is muscle memory

Swear to god my ass will never forget it

Run mother fucker, run mother fucker

Run

Cause a mother fucker is holding a gun

So if I blow my top I'll blow yours too

Cause a nigga know I'm never the one

Not too fast cause I might cum, she got ass so show me sum

Lil shawty foreign as fuck with a BBL booty

I'm asking where she from, bitch

I might get classy, might get introspective, yuh

I might sassy on a bitch like Kendrick, yuh

No hand to catch me nigga I got leverage, yuh

Might cop an ego, I might cop a necklace

Who a nigga finna stop for real

Money coming en masse for real

French Dispatch feel like Timmy

When a nigga on his yatcht for real

Budapest with the costs for real

Hella zeroes taking spots for real

Urkel niggas in your flock

I got

Certain niggas on lock for real

Taylor wanted me to rap more

But mom wanted me to rap less

So I wrote this on a soap box for real

Niggas put you in a slot for real

Human ERROR next drop for real

Rapping bout some damn cars niggas ain't really even got for real

Out the way, she from out the way

Yellow tongue, like she from outer space

Do no wrong, tell me do it taste

You got me seeing shit

I just went through the Matrix