MESSAGE Lyrics

Is you really gonna ride?

Is you really gonna slide?

If it hit that time, nigga what's yo' faith? Bruh finna die

Do you know how it's gonna feel when that mama look up and go and cry

You'n gotta do it nigga, you don't want to its all in yo' eyes

Seein' her dead son on the news, man that shit gon' hurt her

I be coolin' when me and bro go out, I might turn to a flirter

Bitches always askin' for Chanel, I wouldn't even buy a ho a burger

I bring folks together from Atlanta to Texas, I'm a real merger

Take a grand-baby away, they ain't tell you they was gettin' active

Bitches look good but got no morals, I don't care if you really attractive

Personality and mind mean a lot to me, but bit' need some Proactive

Lookin' up that shit on IG li' boy, that shit always gon' be distractive

32 on 'em in the Raq, bro Matt shoot like Khris Dunn

He just came from Arizona, damn that shit got way too much sun

Beef with me and the bros, you don't even know what you done begun

Throw a grenade and hit his ass you know damn well he gon' be stunned

Now back to all this hate and this jealousy

You do that wrong move and get caught, might be a felony

Think about it, you gon' be in a green in a box, like some celery

But I get it my dude, you gon' spin for her, that's fidelity

Mama not trynna' lose that baby, might be her only child

Puttin' his name inside that funeral home, that's somethin' shit she don't wanna file

Don't drive that whip, if you give a fuck you might come back and her smile

But I get that shit, sometimes you can't let 'em play, go drive that mile

Don't do it over no shawty, that's what a lot of them in there for

You don't care now, but yo' eyes gon' widen when they close that cell door

You can turn around, and make a good life, seein' shit daily swim ashore

Or even go out, build you a empire, big CEO in that corps

Youngin' 12 trynna' catch him one, how we even get here

If you in that car, they might get you, even if you one who stirred

If you break in and they got they shotgun, either the owner or you gon' show fear

Better hope you do good in life my nigga, ain't wanna see you get smeared

Its gon' be coo', give it time everybody gon' have they days

I know you not trynna' be in prison, behind that counter servin' that trey

Go hard, do what you gotta do, just make sure you increase yo' pay

Don't be a statistic nigga, you gon' wanna pop out and show a good display