That’s him? Yung Keeta

[Chorus]
Tryna be cool I'm tryna be calm
But you act like you don't even know between your rights and fucking wrongs
Yeah, it won't take too long until I blow my shit right off
Like I need a bitch that I can hit raw
I'm finna do what I used to could not
I guess It's fuck that lil' bitch and we ball (Do you believe in heaven?)
Yeah bitch uh
Tell me how you finna switch, ay
Talkin' that shit ain't shit, yeah
I got a Glock with a switch
If you talkin' then I'm finna blow that lil' bitch ay
Send me a snap that's it
Ay, huh, yeah that's hit
Huh, you ain't finna shoot that shit
If I see yo' face and I swear that's it
Huh, yeah like oh that's him?
Yeah, finna go shoot that bitch 'cause I heard last week he scratched my rims
Know that I stay with a shooter lil' bitch and I ain't finna catch that shit on film
Yeah, how could I cry 'bout a bitch when I'm out here fucking on a brand new milf

[Verse]
I cannot stop no I gotta keep going
I gotta keep spinning
I gotta keep going
I posted the addy ain't nobody show
I gotta keep showing lil'' hoе but they knowin' that if they talk down I kill 2 in a row
Still stay up on that gram but wherе he at? nobody knows
I wanna kill him I don't really feel him I'm up on his block and I'm lettin' it blow
Up on his block like a menace, the CTS and the bitch go fast
Bitch got pretty lil' face, nice lil' eyes and big old ass
Bitch, I don't sip that's trus
Bitch, wait the bitch ain't bad
I might get expelled Im fuckin in class
I'll just give her a quarter she throwin' it back
This shit gas
I'm like what's that strain like bitch yo' pack
Yeah bitch that's Thrax
I am off of that pack cause I need to relax
Shoot through the walls they swear I got hacks
Took 2 damn puffs and I'm off that track
Yeah, yeah yeah
Isn't what I thought it was I know it now
Up inside that block, bitch we blow it down
I'm the man you know it now
Yeah you know it now
Been knew you know it now
Yeah you know it now