They got ceno on the beat I count c notes every week, I was down on my dick, Doing bad on dean. I ain't Muslim Hakeem, Mix a lot for the fiends See this knot They'll kill you for It Younging these streets, Playing younging BYT Can't let anadda nigga Eat! Fuck you mean Catch a charge And switch the accent I'm an artist Gz!! Dear momma I'm still with it. Please don't close your door. A product of my environment, You can't ignore it! I manned up I chased the money Your man's stuck cause he a dummy Mask up, and take what's yours is mine See me laughing. When it sunny How painful! They heard my voice And start to tell out Makaveli I'm grateful when it's raining Feel pain all in my bone Grisel Depending on my mood, Came up on the news, That's a whole fact Been on the map, Haters asking me why I sound like dat. Yeah, we strap, Two dracos gunning back to back to back, Hit ya hat, 2.2.3 turn you to an acrobat, Gz Failed a couple of missions we were too litty, Catch him slipping Now is slippery The lord got em Black on Black crimes Look at all these niggas faces Kill Honka cause he's racist And for reparations. California dreaming Westside connection Got my pockets eating, Little that we know the little nigga across the street was pocket watching Oh, you peeped it! Shooters on deck Leave you anemic Known for thieving Shortly wanna be a thug! Found a diamond in the rough I guess he fell in love But enemies are enemies And we don't give afuck Bottles dropping paramedic On the scene again they cut shirt and ripped his jeans It’s time to breathe again

Hey I feel amazing I came up way from the basement. I know you remember them days In.. momma died now Neef is orphan. Never play about my back end Had some fake friends, but that’s how it go, now I’m rich Check out the pool in back. I’m smoking and laying low. Bigs died From popping the perkies You know that you hurt me. Choked on his own vomit. Damn burpees, Yeah But that’s how it goes When you living that life And you stuck in the face lane, I Was Bending them corners, I needed my partna, To aim and just fire things This chune slap wey! I know, I mans, who Walk to grounds on Saturday, With they machete, Choo dem a talk Move in a dark A put two In a fossy! Mans got dreads That’s natty! Fone dem Glizzy never Lacking. Flee on the track Neef cut, Not promoting slackness T Up ! I like to live with my feet up That’s geed up, A Duce in cup and Fonta a lita, You know I’ll leave her Like do do do! The Effin it shoot and Spin in yo Matta Fucking your thot Umm a don dodda Beat up the box Like it’s a piñata I’m the cut Switching the lingo Like Mans dodge shots like neyo Right I don’t shoot I fight, Beat you up Like mike,

I wear my crucifix iced out, (yeah yeah) I know you feeling this baby, They wanna do you like Mike Brown, (skur) She told me the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice, I'm in a foreign a coop Ain't trying to hang with you noobs No we ain't friend we ain't cool[yeah] They see me shining bitches be all In my dm sending me ,ohh yeah Nudes I ain’t a fool Shorty said put on the woo! I wear my crucifix iced out. Bridge Act like mans like me ain’t been in the trap [trap] We packing again 2.2.3 for the effin [do do do do] Hmmm, Tell him pick up the paste Car 2020, yeah it’s matching the date. [do do do do] Verse. Mans too loose Catch me dripping in my SUKUS Never met a nigga who you ? Diamond tester for the ohh ohh, Jewels bussing Shout out my cousin That’s juu juu Back door niggas fu fu Mans sliding like Skur skirt skur hold up [Run it up, run it up, run it up] Find me a model that’s thick uh Find me a model that’s rich yeah [Grabba] In my spliff [yeah] Yeah tell them that’s it lit hmm [Fire] What I spit you can tell that I’m the shit Nigga what! FUXK they talking about (Hook.) I wear my crucifix iced out, (yeah yeah) I know you feeling this baby, They wanna do you like Mike Brown, (skur) She told me the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice, I'm in a foreign a coop Ain't trying to hang with you noobs No we ain't friend we ain't cool[yeah] They see me shining bitches be all In my dm sending me ,ohh yeah Nudes I ain’t a fool Shorty said put on the woo! I wear my crucifix iced out. Bridge Act like mans like me ain’t been in the trap [trap] We packing again 2.2.3 for the effin [do do do do] Hmmm, Tell him pick up the paste Car 2020, yeah it’s matching the date. [do do do do] Verse 2 New coop is the Tesla [Hmm hmm] Fish bowl they’ll stretch yah [Hmm hmm] All the live ones around me Don’t go live when you around me. Clutching Something that’s holding like 50 [Hmm hmm] They want me to rap Fuck it I’ll rap for em I’m spinning the block And tucking my glock You know I’m a hot boy Nigga fuck your platform I got rich without the music I got acre,y’all some haters You can YouTube view it. And that’s no cap either. Bitch! [Hook] I wear my crucifix iced out, (yeah yeah) I know you feeling this baby, They wanna do you like Mike Brown, (skur) She told me the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice, I'm in a foreign a coop Ain't trying to hang with you noobs No we ain't friend we ain't cool[yeah] They see me shining bitches be all In my dm sending me ,ohh yeah Nudes I ain’t a fool Shorty said put on the woo! I wear my crucifix iced out. Bridge Act like mans like me ain’t been in the trap [trap] We packing again 2.2.3 for the effin [do do do do] Hmmm, Tell him pick up the paste Car 2020, yeah it’s matching the date. [do do do do]

AYO you black and life is difficult, look at what they did to you, could of been your mother, but instead you reading articles news clips and audibles, last name Taylor, her boyfriend A major player, boys on now the radar. Got the addy power, rangers. Morphin with tommy The hall or the lobby Captain, soldier moving in sloppy 5am is when they rush you. Styles told us let the sweat dry Turn on the fan and get high Who’s morally drivin ? These white folks Don’t give a fuck About life if it black They hunt us down and shoot us dead We’re just firing back See some see it And some don’t I’m just stating the facts They tell us to stay woke While You sleep You’ll get whacked! Breanna Taylor please Smile for me. Smile for me Black my favorite Bitch You ain’t fly as me, You haters better get grip You know what time it is Smile yeah Smile for me Black car, black house, Black on black I’m proud of me. I’m black like Bernie, black like whoopi I be constantly Black, like Micheal.who All ah dem Pass me my grabba leaf On rolling. Diamonds haan I’m Rolling dimes up Where them dimes at I’m trying to find her I wanna slap that Bad bad. Put her arms up Titties swollen Oh man. We start grinding into slow jam Uh uhh Grinding on me she could feel the blicky On my hip, we too saucy she was probably Thinking about my dick. Licking on my lips I heard a fossit going drip. Looking at my fit My pants too tight I had to flip Can’t go out like that dat Know bad mon. De pon A mission Gal dem a fuck a cartel and dem Mon day a prison. Popping off the lip will Never get your problem.solved But popping off the hip Will leave a nigga in the mourge - [ ]

Get up off your ass and start working, I done seen some nigggas that was hurting, Pain, to my mother yeah giving birth me, You can never tell me that your better than me personally, Did a verse for everyone that just ended up just hurting!me Pain in soul, and my songs on purpose. The nigga next to you right now hating? I done make magic to wheel Like cavemen I was mixing this song for like 16.hrs I don’t need you to play this. coward My daughters get one mill a piece When that day comes and my body laying Under leaf And the tomb stone read This anniff Can’t speak but I know that they eating. You that I’m lying then nigga come kill me. Or give me a reason Pain in soul Shit got me lit 🔥 I’m sipping cliqo That be my dog, You hearing the beat But you listen to Neef flow. Don’t pop no pills The goal to get rich I kept to the plan, Some niggas quit, Some niggas died, Some niggas ran, Some turn their backs Could never come back But that be your man, If he right next to you And sharing your shit Well that’s not your friend Momma said this to me If I should die Don’t go to jail, I got couple grands What you want do Rapping [Yeah.] I’ll give you a year, If I should die Stick to our plan Which way is home? Lost momma house Blame that on j. Doubling back, Lost all my money But thanks to my wife For that she gets loyalty,uh My dixk will stay in pants Yeah most niggas salty, There baby mommy Keep showing her hand. My aunt live in the uk My dad in Jamaica I’m stuck on this lands [america] I give them an accent Because it will add cents Google me man. Time to switch up the flow Know they don’t want it tho! Stick to the fire Most dem food tho Elon musk, took your boy Out to Pluto Don’t touch mans shoes tho Dog In the park, Mans carry one bulldog, Put on game quick, If you Dunce like bat, Then you can’t be my favorite, A lot of mon say shit, Cant pay a bill but love Chat Fuckery Go get some money You can’t be broke and ugly Look at your tummy You can see the a Pinckney On your stomach Niggas starving looking the like the hobbit Real Rasta drink tonic, not Me it’s a little bit too harsh for me It makes me vomit Hard work beat your taken when you don’t work hard Niggas sleeping on me sorta like Mozart In the past I’m the man with the most arms Going fast in a skurt skurt go cart Niggas a lil like diddy But I got that effin And feeling like 50 I’m the man of the hour with Like 35 a piece little niggas talk But they are dumb dumb I keep that drum Rupapumpum Ain’t came to smile Came to slump some Put you in the sky like a Humming bird I know guys who Would die over words Sending him shells Like I’m Mario The patic that look like a patio I’m zoeing your bitch Off the cliqo You and get staticky Or Leave with your people Ain’t with the guys I’m by myself With one in the ride And I cannot slip You know if you slip Then you gone slide Yeah she gotta body And she kind of fire Look in her eyes Now you feeling salty Thought you were a mac But you just a fry You taking a lost She ain’t 10 She probably a 5 I’m dusting my shoulders off I’m fresh out the lab I’m going outside And niggas be talking shit But they just be on my dixk They know the vibes

You y'all wanna hear a story I was just a little shorty When I first saw a murder I probably. Six of seven Nah let's bring back it a lil earlier I was two when my momma drop me Saved me from them bullets They started shooting Do do do I saw blood my momma bleeding She was screaming get away But I was looking for the feeding My daddy stuck up in ways He never claimed me as seed Man's dem chat like dem no Do Dat gal in a frok and a mon a chase dat Spinning your cap With a bockle of snap Peeling the plastic Reading the facts Like did you Karmas a bitch The kids grown now And you sick We swimming in chips Yeah Me ago right now Wey dem.number Koof right down Wey him live big house Big things everything Irie oh you mean 😏 Right now Can the drummer Get some Now I'm in traffic Swerving thugging with my sons Said you got my back but you steering at my bitch ass You ain't low You a sucker With your bitch ass Got my momma in a frame With my rich ass Dog my momma aint here You known a nigga mad Can the drummer get some! Now you outta pocket Momma said they ain't. No love Find me with a thottie Got my money out the mud Diamond in the rough I'm never living with a grudge Oh A lot stuck in the trap Uh A log of niggas Won't make it back Sorry Boy this a fact I got my kids now Mmm, Never thought payback Would a make a nigga this proud. Mm, Sukus on my body Check out my drip now Member those cold nights You feeling like shit! Now Beat mom's ass Something like Chris Brown Mmm mhh I don't like to smoke If you use grabba You see mans a G You call him shotta Trill a load of gal And dem look propa Old man on scene So we manners