Jumped in the booth I ain't got time for no Penmanship
Call my brother wen I'm bored just to talk on some business shit
I've been focus for so long can't do relationships
Growin up i was always round niggas and crazy shit
Like 86
Old school foreigns feelin Mitch and shit
Grip a stick
If a Nigga think he gone move slick and shit
Only thing with him that's gone last long is a insta pic
Reason why I don't start nothin cuz I'm gone shit finish shit
Remain humble
Stay outta trouble and go make a double
The fake love u
But it'll feel real cuz the game hugged u
Now u struggle in
Wit be real now ur fam don't love u
cnd u can't hustle u worth nothin so they gone u worth nothin so the game crush u
I seen a Nigga make 100k and ain't give his mom nothin
On the gram buying burkin bags
cnd they don't love em
U know these bitches be leeches
So they gone suck em
He gone flex and do the things he like to do but can't fuck em
I treat a bad day like its my last day
I Can't remember the last time I had a day
Changing my location I ain't using wayz
Moving motions I ain't post in days
I ain't pressed I'm makin mines a day
Thinkin it's cico de myo the way I sip for days
Some of these niggas be talking like they ain't got shit to lose
I ain't even have a pie I split a slice wit a few
You ain't got enough money to beef wit me
Better keep ur cool
I got niggas that'll Do u for free
Don't get this shit confused
I ride around in Hondas on purpose
So they can't see my moves
I keep it low just like my 40 shit be a clear view
Headin to the red dot we gone land at the clear view
If I ever did some shit to hurt its cuz u led me too
Fuck it man I spend it on purpose knowing ur rent due
Gave my man's half so he put it on fandual