Yeah, yeah
Matt, what up?
Woah
630 AM, street life
48Hz
Nonstop
Yeah, yeah, they talkin down on me
And them niggas, they doubted me
I really came from the hood
You know that Im a young prodigy
Keep it two solid, my brothers, my brothers
They tell me they proud of me
If you my nigga, you say that you love me
You better not lie to me
Fuck on your bitch and I pass her back
Dont wanna keep the bitch
Hop in a foreign, these niggas so boring
I dont need no key to switch
You want that money, you better get up and go find it
Im makin heat for the streets and my music be timeless
Bust down a Rollie and thats perfect timing
Lately, been on the low, I been grindin
I want this shit, Im for real
And I wont stop until I get a mil
Im only runnin with real
Came from the bottom, I stood in the field
These guns automatic, fully or semi
I know that they envy, YSL trending
Drip all the way from my head to my toes
Remember them days I was kickin them doors
This is the life that I chose
Look at they face, I pulled up in that Rove
Yeah, yeah, they talkin down on me
And them niggas, they doubted me
I really came from the hood
You know that Im a young prodigy
Keep it two solid, my brothers, my brothers
They tell me they proud of me
If you my nigga, you say that you love me
You better not lie to me
Fuck on your bitch and I pass her back
Dont wanna keep the bitch
Hop in a foreign, these niggas so boring
I dont need no key to switch
You want that money, you better get up and go find it
Im makin heat for the streets and my music be timeless
Street shit, keepin it trill for em
I kept it too real for em
I fucked the lil bitch and she famous
Cant say shit, cause she still goin
Niggas cant come where I hang at, that shitll get real for em
She like to get fucked in her anus and like to get spit on
Same money I spent on my pound
Same money on them Rick Owens
Talk about me when Im not around
And the same people aint got shit goin
Ill knock your top off, Im hot as hot sauce, yeah
Took her to Top Golf
Treat me like a mob boss when Im with my gang
Yeah, yeah, they talkin down on me
And them niggas, they doubted me
I really came from the hood
You know that Im a young prodigy
Keep it two solid, my brothers, my brothers
They tell me they proud of me
If you my nigga, you say that you love me
You better not lie to me
Fuck on your bitch and I pass her back
Dont wanna keep the bitch
Hop in a foreign, these niggas so boring
I dont need no key to switch
You want that money, you better get up and go find it
Im makin heat for the streets and my music be timeless
48Hz
Taking em down when Im down
Every time I gotta hang around them killers
Every time I gotta hang around them killers
Every time I gotta hang around them killers