Intro

She talkin' crazy all the time, I don't like that
I'll be in my line and you be in yours no bull shit man
I got to toast to that shit
Let that bitch breathe
Shmurda, GotCash bitch, it don't revolve

I just wanna know, how them niggas count me out?
Do this shit without a doubt
Do this shit, like fuck the clout
Pass my keys and pass my Glock
Man, I took the paper route
Man, I took the safer route
30 with the laser out
I could see that fuck shit
I don't need that fuck shit
Man I feel like Wayne, I'm in that bully, hope this truck fit
Call my favorite eater
She gon pull up, she don't want shit
She just want that Uber and some food, she gon suck dick
Like, damn Lou, you bodied that, how the fuck you body that?
Put that in a body bag
Call bro, he shot his ass
They like, you brought Bobby back
Nah I can't copy that
Bobby got them millies
How the fuck did I bring Bobby back? (Yeah, that's my brother)
Bitches trynna lock me down
I ain't never bend a right 'cause
Ex trynna fuck me now, I ain't never really like her
Call my phone, I'ma fuck her
Nah, Yeh, I'ma sniper
I'm with killas, I'm with Vipers
I ain't with no Twitter typers

My nigga Bobby talk that shit, man
We talk that shit, how we like to talk that shit, nigga
They know the vibe

Trappin' ain't dead, nigga just scared
Finna get back to this bread, dawg
500 bands, one in the head
Thinkin' 'bout my nigga, took that feds charge
I ain't even takin' no check, dawg
I ain't even doin' no press, dawg
Niggas can't give me no breath, dawg
I'ma light a lil' nigga head, off (Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah)
I feel like left when left out (Bah, bah, bah, grr)
He ain't been gettin' no racks, dawg (Yeah, grr)
I'm thinkin' 'bout my niggas when we checked off
Had me locked up in that bow, dawg
And I ain't get no privacy, dawg
They ain't even gettin no sleep
They ain't even gettin nothin' to eat
We had no drink
These niggas ain't gettin no tea
These niggas ain't even smilin' at me
These niggas OD
These niggas try to lock me down
These niggas try to take my life (These niggas want me)
Go catch a body, now
Try to stop me now, they mad I'm free
I'm gettin money now, wrist is sunny now, 100 Gs
Bitches love me now, they get money now they roll with me
Bitch, don't run me down 'bout no money now
You know it's free
Soon as we touch it down, I'ma run it round on the streets (Grr)

You was off it my nigga
Gang, gang, all that shit
It's the same thing, you know what I mean?
I did just sing it
Sing it
Sing it