[Intro]
(Keep that shit lowkey, Tae)

[Verse]
I just popped three Perc-10s, now I'm rollin' hard
Everything was a joke back then, I was trollin' hard
Remember that one time performed at Rolling Loud
[?] industry-ass rapper, I'm underground
I remember that bitch ain't wanna fuck, she fuckin' now
If you want a feature, my security gotta pat you down
You can't come in here with your strap
That pic' you postin' with 20K is a throwback (Old as hell)
And I been fucked her, she a throwback (Old as hell)
Shot him in the head, he better hope his hair grow back
Ain't no n***a gon' touch me, you better know that
Fans wanna keep takin' pictures, I ain't Kodak
And I just fucked a n***a bitch, he want his ho back
They locked my n***a up for twenty years, I want my bro back (My God)
He'll never see the streets again
He ain't have a bitch so he had to beat his meat again
My weed man said I'm too far, n***a, meet me then
My bitch said, "Boy, you a cheater", well, leave me then
Told 'em I had a hundred K, they ain't believe me then
I don't feel comfortable if I don't leave out the crib with ten