guilty as charged Lyrics

Shorty just called me to tell me I'm full of myself

My bank would agree

Niggas be saying they hate that I'm up

Bitches be saying they hate when I leave

Every time I get a track, I'ma kill it

I tell producers to pray for their beats

Adot just told me I'm killing the game

Guilty as charged, I'm taking a plea

My riffle assault (salt), you niggas is sweet

How you a wolf but you stay with the sheep

Back in the day she would leave me on read

Now she see me, she making a scene (seen)

She went from dubbing to double tapping on her screen when I pop up in her feed

I'm a hood legend like George Floyd

Get the bros whatever they need (Knee)

In the city, I'm probably with Jimmy

We go way back like receeding

Pull up to the club with JT and Trim

If they don't get in then I'm leaving

Niggas be flawed

Don't fuck with you and your dawgs

I really ain't with the breeding

If I link with a 10 and she don't got a friend for my friend

Then I'm finna file a grievance

Like baby, I stay with the gang

How could you come unprepared

Yo main nigga make you bend over backwards, you should've been over here

She like"be careful, my nigga a G"

Bae I'm like Polo, cause I Neva Cared

I ran into her and her man out in public

He"who is this nigga?"

A friend of a friend

S.M.H

T.B.H

We got the same hoe

That's how the game go

It's a cold world, ask my chain hoe

What's on my neck like the end of a rainbow

She ain't a eater (ear), get cut like Van Gogh

My life's a movie should be on Fandango

Trap got white and black like Piano

Not AMP but I'm driving a Phantom (Fanum)

Pockets is fat like the laces of Lanvins

Shirt off-white with the pants name-branded

Real-life shooter like Charlotte with Brandon

My girl be like"he's a handful, but he's handsome"

I got some pain you can't fix with a Band-Aid

I'm still (steal) the shit like a bandit

Bro tell everybody how I'm poppin

His brother the King of Pop like Janet

Look at my watch, it's busted

My wrist on Phineas, Candance

On folks your chain ain't hitting

My shit be doing them dances

My accountant like"this can't be accurate"

Motion bro, how do you handle it

I Told him I be putting the bread first

I treat my life like a sandwich