Physical Lyrics

Valid, trophy, trophy, one of one, yeah, one of one, like what he say

Valid trophy, him, yeah, all of it,

Bop out clutching my glizzy, I stand on it

Get physical with the glizzy, I put my hands on it

Once a nigga up so far, we drop the bands on him

I'll hop out get him right now, he got the bands on him

Shit, keep it on for Instagram, be a deadhomie

Hit the lights, bend corners, drop lead on em

In expensive shit, still chasedown and go dead soming,

tell the truth, you ain't never even bed nothing

attempt no hits are you really tryna yea something,

I've been throwing G's before a teen, that's on my grandmother

Really ah, whip your shit like it's mine

Treat foreigns like buckets, really went in fell in with lil myles when the shit was ugly

niggas went down

I kept hitting, I am not no flunky

Told my niggas,don't get greedy, put aside some money

I really mean it when I say I touch them bluefaces, I became a junkie

She want me cause I'm a trophy, a real joint

You other nigga's monkey, code tatted on my neck

Me don't know nothing, cro toldem politely

take it off, or he on cousin

I remember waking BR for ah play cause pop nem was thugging,

The bitch that I was fucking, told me

Nigga, watch who you're fucking

The bitch that I was loving, told me

Nigga, watch who you trusting

Now I don't trust nobody, I'm all out of loving

Chasing after Cho, my only desire

Can we get some money

Niggas know I'm gassing in this shit

They can't take that from me

Niggas know Imma blast my blick

They can't take that from me

Green rags on the road to my riches

With some blues dummy,

You can take a jack in the end

Still gonna taste something from me

Different type of nigga on the G

I'll stank something homie

Different type of nigga

stay from around me

I'll snake something

I'm talking like

Let me see that thing

Then take something homie

Prepared for the worst

That shit a come and it a taunt you

Going to sleep with no money

In your pocket

Shit a haunt you

Got up and took a risk

Like I ain't had no jumper

I'm on a time schedule

Grabbing everything that's worth something

I get the safe bymyself

Nigga, I ain't dividing nothing

I ain't ever tucked on my niggas

Nigga, I ain't hiding nothing

Get in, get out

You know your time running

This that strike music you can really go an strike to it

Three things I aint left the house Without thats Buddha Pistol And Mula

Three things these niggas need to stop doing

That's hiding capping and acting

Today I had bounced out that load

And I was not a rapper

Sent my bitch to get some scripts

But I am not an actor

Can really get to speaking church

But I am not a pastor

Nine times out of ten

Where i'm at

I am not lacking

What he say

Could've bounced out that load

And I was not a rapper

What he say

Sent my bitch to get some scripts

And I am not an actor

What he say

Sent my bitch to get some scripts

And I am not an actor