All these n***as in hood dress code
Welcome to wicks R us
Shit go on at home so loud
Look what we done done
When I had a cut and a fade
I still had my gun
N***as grow some dreads
And choose a fade
Wrong one you'll get slayed

My right hand a shooter
Addicted to trauma
Hope I never loose them
Crossing that line
Then he shooting
Killing for money
You know what I'm choose
Street be loud
You hear what we doing
N***as be stuck
Like water grew them
Cheating at life
You n***as can't be me
Yea I'm lit
I see it in streaming
N***a be watching
Put me on repeat
Hoes be weak
Like a torn achilles
Thin ass clothes
Got them off shein
Came up off hustling
Never begging
Flip 30k in college
No room and board just deposits
Deal with Jpay got me popping
Homie in jail pass down the knowledge
You lame ass n***as kept track of your hugs
Before the dreads I knew what I was
Sneaky little n***a wearing Uggs
Ready to step into the mud
Spiritual n***a I live in luck
Stepping on shit no lady bugs
Blow you down and hide the gun
Y'all hunny bun n***as be sweat
Never barking never smoke tree
Whole squad look neat y'all just sweat
Y'all not in street but at Krissy Kreme
Y'all came up good Thelma&Louis
My ass got beat i never said please
Skipping school I fed my n***as
If they in need
Couldn't do wrong in my eyes
If you in the hood then go ask Steve
Until this day I still see shit like in 03
We den of thieves
Commanding shit like Jeremy reeves
My trigger the safety feel the breeze
I got Jamaican in my genes
Yea I'm loc'd with palm trees
Don't show shit on ig
Y'all dumb enough to die for free
Don't let tik tok get your ass beat
They up the dollar on streams mean
More money more heat
I'm learning vegan
You trying to beef
That mean you dead
Before we meet
I take my time
I come discrete
Watch time go by
Then you believe me
Hating n***as say keep going
Then say stay safe just don't speak
I'm a conduit of self pity
Living right
The street won't leave me
Won't say I'm a demon
But Im like Negan
Live for no reason have me reaching
That's why I glorify who with me
Your weak ass bitch ain't bad as my semi
All these n***as in hood dress code
Welcome to wicks R us
Shit go on at home so loud
Look what we done done
When I had a cut and a fade
I still had my gun
N***as grow some dreads
And choose a fade
Wrong one you'll get slayed

N***as won't see me until I'm on the map
While I'm on the way I got my strap
Mommas out here raising hoes
Daddy's raising Kyla Pratts
Do what you want to do
If you want them chasing the right sack
Yea straight like that
Some n***as sip lean
It's making them weaker
I drink toxic for multiple reason
I don't show my guns
I don't show who I be with
I'm paint the picture
Through your speakers
See hell mafia dreaded
We ain't no tweakers
I'm a rider y'all watching
And ain't subscribing
Gone and comment I ain't hidden
They be trying to take my content
N***as with dreads won't say they like it
But we'll see they head bobbing
Hard as hell but scared of violence
In that little room they gone write it
Around some hoes they your sidekick
Around some n***as they ain't about it
When I was a brah I played with sticks
Now it's metal all inside it
Wish I was rapping when I was 5'6
Now it's a journey and y'all watching
Kiss my son while he sleeping
So he know get up and get it
My son standards are momentous
How would it be inside the trenches
Ain't no drive by's in his wishes