Niggas prayin on my downfall Straight up
These niggas prayin on my downfall
Straight up from the bleachers, but Im a different creature
I bring shit to the table, I aint fuckin with no leechers No
Dope dick, oh shit, I gave my bitch a seizure Damn
Knew somethin was weird once that bro had a kitchen full of beakers
And he aint no chem teacher
I looked up to that nigga, then I looked up the preacher
Thats why a nigga be preachin
I cant fuck with people who aint passionate, Im adamant
If its my plan, its elaborate, dropped out of State
But a nigga still did mastered it
My shit, Im smashin it Woah
Your shit, Im snatchin it Woah
Holy Jesus, Lazarus
AI braids, so dont be talkin bout no practice, bitch
I done been around actors and activists
I can get money alone or collaborative
I can take a pic with a bad bitch
And afterwards she a badder bitch, thats facts
Yeah, Im with Cody and Dixie Both
Three dollars to my name, got a juice and a McChicken Starvin
Call in some Coney, its gone be done in twenty minutes
Dont go up there with no strap, might have to bang it out with some niggas, wait, hold up
Went on Google, when I looked up your lyrics, they had no meaning in them
Pourin actavis on my bullets, might have to lean a n
Yes, she bad, but I cant wife her if she been seen with niggas
I rather stay broke and go chase with some greedy niggas
Like mic drop, Im like I wish I was Lil Bow Wow
Unc life, never wish you was another nigga
It aint fuck these niggas, but fuck these niggas
Asked am I happy with this money, bitch, Im happy to be livin
I was makin a sandwich, they started shootin through the kitchen
I got lower than a midget, bullets crashin through them digits
Ayy, Im really from them trenches Really
Nigga sneak diss me, then see me and ask for pictures
Ayy man, these niggas bitches
If I dont do that real nigga shit, how they gon see it?
All these other rappers killers are drippin like Reeses Pieces
All that shit smoke and mirrors, Arabic shisha
Started talkin to moon, God made me a different creature, ahh
Remember when I almost gave up on this music shit? I did
Highly favored, ayy, I really dodged a bougie bitch
She see the Cubans, she gon want the coochie hit Come here
My chain got more fuckin colors than a Coogi fit
Stay talkin bout me, tell them, tell you how I feel Tell
I thank God, he been workin harder than the Devil Amen
Im a black rich felon with some hit records
Joy Road, what I been, yellin, niggas been tellin
Care bout a lot, but I dont give a fuck bout what it cost I dont
You aint gotta pay for nothin, bitch, you with a boss My guy
Just dont go over your budget, thats gon piss me off
They wanna know my cologne, cant let them get the sauce
Love my hood, but you will never see me go there Never
All that Been a real nigga shit aint get me nowhere Nowhere
You love your hood? nigga, fuck your hood
See the world, go get a crib, off the coast, layin good
My whole hood got extinct over petty beef
Niggas I looked up to growing up, they deceased
Wish they could have been here, damn, how I get here?
God saved me with the rap game, even though this shit weird Shit weird
Me and Shine, we put on for the crib
Call us DTE cause we cut on the lights around that bitch
Fat ugly nigga, get em wet like Pretty Ricky
She gon throw it back for my McLaren, fifty-fifties
On my mama I was really in them trenches In them trenches
Bangin, niggas bitches
On my mama I was really in them trenches In them trenches
Ayy, they aint men, nigga bitches, you hear me?