[Intro]
You don't apologize for not sounding a certain way (CLVN)
You don't apologize for being a certain way
You don't- You don't do-
You don't do none of that shit, aight, aight?
You feel me?
You got f-
I don't know if I feel fucked over or not
I don't understand
You feel- you feel what I'm saying, though?
Like, you get it, right? I hope you do
But if you don't, it's- You know, like
Let me know, 'cause I can fuckin' help your ass out
Just let me know, man

[Verse]
38 'Ringe, on a 38 peat
.38 motherfucker, .38 clip
I got too much, with a .38 beam
.38 beam, pointing at yo' ring, yuh
[Non-Lyrical Vocals], yuh
Gotta pull it off, no strings, (Yuh)
Gotta pull off- I'm trigger-ah-e-you motherfuckas' think I don't eat
Take, take bowl of some, E, yuh
Take bowl of E shit, lookin' at a tree, yah
Lookin' at the sea
Fuckin' all this shit, once again, again, on e-shit
I don't understand it, like a motherfuckin' plane, shit
30 on, 30 on, 30 on clip
Got too much, on that 30 on, blick
Got too much, aw, motherfucka' think
[Non-Lyrical Vocals] fuckin' with my shit
Everybody wanna be lit, but aye, don' matter
Motherfucker' wan', warn down lick
Only wan' stand there, only wan' stand in the corner, yuh
Over there, get lit
Over there, wit' bullshit, I don't understand that shit
If I did, I would understand shit, I wouldn't understand
We got bold package, on my bags
And I put the items on my shit, everybody tryna' read back
What page? on a fuckin' blue-script
PDF, PDF, file
Everybody tryn' get wild, look at me, not down
Rolex On My Dick, heh, heh
Sy, sy, sy, sy

[Outro]
.38, .38, round
.38, .38, clip
30, I'll point to your lip
.38, .38, clip
30, I'll point to your lip
.38, .38, clip
30, throw a knife at your lip
I'll throw a knife at ya' lip
I'll throw a knife at lip
Maybe, I wanna be crazy
Maybe, I wanna be hazy
Maybe, I wanna get baby
Turn this shit off--