[Intro]
Niggas-niggas, I swear to God, fam, the thing I don't rate about certain niggas, crodie, they wait for a wake-up call, like do you need a wake-up call? Wake-up call? It's too late, fam
[Verse]
I just want a chance, I hope I make it, like a free-throw
They say I'm prime, so I just wanna ball like D. Rose
Like A Boogie, got da hoodie, goin' beast mode
Did it wit' no handout rather go and start from zero
And now I'm livin' life, I'm taking trips, I land in Heathrow
Block boy, really lived the street code
Picking up them jail calls 'til the day they free bro
And I can't trust a soul 'cause niggas singing just like Neyo
Bodies after bodies, broski's haasid
I remember days when we never had shit
Start off a half zip
Ask a couple niggas in these streets, and wish they had it
Bet my youngins get to shooting niggas if I tap it
I just get to applaud the way they clappin'
Bitch, we made a killing in this trap shit
Hoppin' in this rap shit
Shawty like my oppa for a bag quick
Caught that boy in traffic
Couldn't go to school 'cause I want that money mad quick
I'm in the penthouse livin' luxury
Hunnid demons wit' me, no questions or wit' fuckery
I swear the opps don't want it, tell them goofy niggas buck wit' me
Shooters always slide and we spot him, we caught him luckily
Shorty roll in wit' him but then she cut wit' me
Turned up in the club, I got my gun wit' me
Slide, you'll get bodied if you fuck wit' me
Bitch, I call the shots or ask around, it's only up to me
Screamin' free my dawgs, and free my demons locked in custody
Then she cut wit' me
Turned up in the club, I got my gun wit' me
Slide, you'll get bodied if you fuck wit' me
Bitch, I call the shots or ask around, it's only up to me
Screamin' free my dawgs, and free my demons locked in custody
Niggas-niggas, I swear to God, fam, the thing I don't rate about certain niggas, crodie, they wait for a wake-up call, like do you need a wake-up call? Wake-up call? It's too late, fam
[Verse]
I just want a chance, I hope I make it, like a free-throw
They say I'm prime, so I just wanna ball like D. Rose
Like A Boogie, got da hoodie, goin' beast mode
Did it wit' no handout rather go and start from zero
And now I'm livin' life, I'm taking trips, I land in Heathrow
Block boy, really lived the street code
Picking up them jail calls 'til the day they free bro
And I can't trust a soul 'cause niggas singing just like Neyo
Bodies after bodies, broski's haasid
I remember days when we never had shit
Start off a half zip
Ask a couple niggas in these streets, and wish they had it
Bet my youngins get to shooting niggas if I tap it
I just get to applaud the way they clappin'
Bitch, we made a killing in this trap shit
Hoppin' in this rap shit
Shawty like my oppa for a bag quick
Caught that boy in traffic
Couldn't go to school 'cause I want that money mad quick
I'm in the penthouse livin' luxury
Hunnid demons wit' me, no questions or wit' fuckery
I swear the opps don't want it, tell them goofy niggas buck wit' me
Shooters always slide and we spot him, we caught him luckily
Shorty roll in wit' him but then she cut wit' me
Turned up in the club, I got my gun wit' me
Slide, you'll get bodied if you fuck wit' me
Bitch, I call the shots or ask around, it's only up to me
Screamin' free my dawgs, and free my demons locked in custody
Then she cut wit' me
Turned up in the club, I got my gun wit' me
Slide, you'll get bodied if you fuck wit' me
Bitch, I call the shots or ask around, it's only up to me
Screamin' free my dawgs, and free my demons locked in custody
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