| Lately been tripping
|
| Been smoking much dope getting visions
|
| Ain’t psychs but I can’t tell the difference
|
| Insights of the different
|
| In spite cause I can’t live it vivid
|
| This life threw me out to go get it
|
| It’s like it’s a mission
|
| Got back up but ain’t competition
|
| I’m rollin' no silent just listen
|
| It’s like it’s a lesson
|
| I back out then aim with the Wesson
|
| I back out you lay where you resting
|
| Games is just messy
|
| Don’t play no games you get checked so I don’t play no games with the check
|
| Bang what you rep
|
| Bang so I claim with the set
|
| Bang so I hang for the set
|
| Gang be the wreck
|
| GuaLa we bang for the check
|
| It ain’t commas we aim at ya neck
|
| Came at direct
|
| GuaLo I bang for my check
|
| In due time watch my chain when I flex
|
| Run up all day bitch I’m shining like stars
|
| Check out my swag bitch I’m feelin myself
|
| Cause I pop tags
|
| And I drive the whip fast
|
| And my ex bitch look mad got me feelin myself
|
| Yeah I bang blood Rest In Peace to my cuz
|
| Word to my flag yeah I’m feelin' myself
|
| All in my bag I was cut from dirt rags
|
| Make ya bitch mad cause I’m feelin' myself
|
| Stuck to the code (yeah)
|
| I never fold (yeah)
|
| It’s even I swear
|
| You need me I’m here
|
| We play life fair
|
| We play life fair
|
| It’s talent and gifted my shooters they gifted
|
| They shoot with precision
|
| It’s fragments and sentence
|
| There’s fragments no sentence my shooters they did it
|
| They move up the witness
|
| The clip hold a sentence
|
| They dump then replenish
|
| Skate in the tinted
|
| The movie was instant
|
| This shit ain’t no gimmick
|
| The block when we finished
|
| I can’t tell different from opps that be bitches and real niggas claiming they
|
| real. |
| It be snitching
|
| Niggas be down and they claim they official
|
| Watching like snap they be chatting bout getting you
|
| I just want get it yea
|
| I just want spend it yea
|
| I just want live all my life with no issues
|
| I just want stack up on all my residuals
|
| Drink cups of Moët that tears had fell into
|
| Smoking real dope real shit I’m on mars man
|
| I’m all in my bag yea I’m feelin myself
|
| Cause I pop tags
|
| Live it like it won’t last
|
| Probably do the whole dash cause I’m feelin myself
|
| Knew when time come they’d know who I was
|
| Word to flag yea I’m feelin myself
|
| All in my bag
|
| Yeah I’m all about tags
|
| Yeah I’m tryna stack bags just to spend all my wealth
|
| Stuck to the code (yeah)
|
| I never fold (yeah)
|
| It’s even I swear
|
| You need me I’m here
|
| We play life fair
|
| We play life fair |