NOT Lyrics

Mfs think they hard but they not

And I feel like chef stone cookin' beats in a pot I forgot

I was smoking on this pack that I bought

From this one ole dude that I found on the block

I won't stop I don't give a fuck if you hatin' bitch

Pull up on the scene with a 80 clip

If you talkin' down on my boys then we waiting bitch

Waiting til dawn and we spraying shit

I don't even drive but I need me a 240

Holmes at the scene he got two shorties

80 for the hell kitty raf got like 2 fourties

Said you need a feature wtf you gon do for me

Raf got them fourties and i ain't talking drinking

Flying to the function got that pack and it's stinking

Daniel got that loud and you know that shit be screaming

At all times I be scheming

3flip on the block Loyd killin'

This beat is dark ima villan

Say I'm going crazy that's a given

Hold on

Stone in the stu and that mf driven

That mf driven

And I don't mean cars

Hoppin' on this track, like a criminal bars

If you have self doubt, you not going far

You just gotta give no fucks at all

Get home and I get to straight chillin'

Sparking up a woods it's a given

Haven't made music in a minute

Hoppin' on this track and you know that ima kill it

And I keep on going

Mfs think they hard but it's not showing

I just need a place close by I can perform in

Then the world is mine bitch i'm going on a tour then

Going on a tour every state

Suckers think they better that the goat, no debate

Runnin' this track like a freight train

Barley on jo$h q shorty on the late train

I don't fuck with pills bitch i'm tryna play the late game

Never play with fire it'll blow up in your face mane

Praying for the money ima get it with some great fame

I just killed the beat, and that shit is saying great game