Amazing

Aye, Please just let me vent

Shawty grabbed my phone I told her please don't get me bent, no

I can't give up nothing you ain't God and this ain't lent

Devil want my soul I told him give me every cent, but

Who said they ain't feeling me

I'm still worth infinity

I still toat my glock in every state it's made in Italy

I still love my pops he bought that glock and gave it straight to me

I still run my my block i'm in New York right now don't play with me

Niggas claim they pop out with that stick that shit ain't phasing me

Every single shoot out it was bullets that was grazing me

Niggas claim they fucking all the bitches but they gay to me