LIFE NOTES Lyrics

Uh-uh, no pics, bitch

We the Wacks, we the pavement team

Uh-uh, we the wacks, we the pavement team

No pics, bitch

I told my Wacks, as life go, take life notes

Niggas talkin' bout, drenching shit and lost his life soaked

I be manifestin' my dreams, went to sleep and saw a dyke ghost

If I bump into a op, then murder is what my life wrote

We got big tens, shit probably can knock Rollie over

We get super high, pour fours in our two-liter sodas

i hit da right turning signal ' now the cops think I'm gon' pull over

No Hesi gang, this a V8, this a different motor

glock 50, make your face different like I'm shootin' Blistex

Pull up, start sprayin' at your window like I got Windex

Y'all let shit I say go over y'all head like I'm doin' bench press

Let a nigga say the wrong shit, then we getting him next

Y'all pop that shit first, so why y'all mad at me

When I get teed, I call my Wacks and tell him, pack the V

I was sendin' hits with my bitch, watchin' Baddie's East

I mix the dimeman with double S, it turn me Japanese

Get up on him, blick all on his face, make him feel that shit

Ever since grandson touched a Drake, he won't use a switch

They say my Wacks villains, all the neighbors say they hooligans

Dumped 20 on him, I bet whatever he did, he won't do it again

And my bitch bad, so why would I be thinkin' with my dick

I can make a bitch sad, leave her on seen, have her throwin' fits

I like to drag, hellstar set & lanvins for my fuckin' kicks

Temporary tag on the striker, I ain't hoppin' in no Lyft

I ain't hoppin' in no Lyft