PSA ft. Fyelow Lyrics

The day I let a nigga get the ups its cause I'm laying down

Got a brand new toy and I'm outside who wanna play around

Class is not in session bitch go head and put your hand down

Bro would had already put you down I made em stand down

This is not a lecture this a PSA

Nigga say I'm ball hogging I'm just playing keep away

I told all my bros I meet em at the top I'll lead the way

Bro just went to court I gave em gloves I told em beat the case

I woke up on bullshit, who wanna start with me today?

My lil niggas run through all your pockets like it's TSA

Nigga say it's up and ain't gon make it there to see the day

Yeah hold on

Niggas getting stale, ain't doing well

They probably wanna bail

I done been through hell, tooth and nail

Learned through the L's

I was young as hell, making sales out there by DeSales

I was getting Ps coast to coast, I'm waiting by the mail

I ain't never duck no smoke, you'll catch a contact

I can show you shit you never seen

You'll roll your eyes back

Way I clean the scene they call me mop foreal

Niggas acting like they sick they really just been popping pills

You see me in traffic, better hope that Jesus got the wheel

Slow down you can't pass em, up the stick it's automatic

Niggas get to acting bad then they be shocked when we got static

Aye I got more plays than Madden

Mr. Always Having, hold on

Aye 22 + 1, you know it came with extras

My brodie got a Gen 5 cause he ambidextrous

This shit'll wake your ass up just like he's serving breakfast

I'm flipping on the blockchain like I'm playing Tetris

I say the number for my features leave a nigga breathless

Say a price they leave you hanging like a broken necklace

Used to never have the rent and now it's on my left wrist

Now I got it for a while, money stretch a mile

Niggas talking bout they

I a put a nigga down I leave these niggas in a pile