Got a lot of problems bitch you would never understand me
Counting all this green blowing all these trees got that Glock 9 on me
Yea got that Glock 9 on me
Ain't gotta rap a lot of you dudes cap
Pull on my block push yo shit back
Snakes in the grass ain’t with that
Counting all these stacks my brudda
Always told me that
Keep ah tool on me gotta make sure em dudes know that
Took yo bitch invite her to the trap show her how I live tell her baby sit on my lap
Let me run game let me get this fame I ain't worried bout you le boys
It ain't no game
Fuck boys can’t hang wit the gang
We insane couldn't walk a mile in my shoes you ain't even like
That i took to many Ls shook back cus I never lack young p is the name
I'll earn the respect when I come at yo neck I'm the man got the shit on deck
I ain't done eat the beat steppin on shi in my cleats eat the pussy
Like a treat can't fuck wimmie huh