[Verse]
I'm really a boss, but I can't take a loss
I gotta estimate the price, I don't know what it cost
Soon as I get it in, I can get 'em off (Get it off)
But why speak about the trap if I can get a loft? (Dummy)
Niggas swearin' like they hard, I can get 'em soft (Get 'em soft)
Whips bought, lawyer bought, glizzy tossed, what I'm taught (Okay)
Fightin' cases, bitch still on my side, I can't even talk
Got this thirty in my thirties, I can't even walk (Brr)
Amiris tight, made a hundred in a night, you right (You right)
Value life, you don't lose this shit the night you fight (Bitch)
I be muggin' in the club, I ain't the like you type (Okay)
You get stretchеd, you play the 'net 'cause wе don't like who type (Bah, bah)
Fuck niggas, we don't know those
Run 'em down, hop out four doors
Feds watchin', takin' photos
Move sloppy, that's my bro though
Ain't the brightest, he gon' go though (Woo)
Fin the lightest, get excited (You know it)
When we sight 'em, Glock kitted, got a sight, we catch 'em, light 'em (Go)
Lost lil' bro, ain't been myself, grab that .40 off the shelf
Ain't have therapy, need help, been off liquor for my health
Play the cards that I been dealt, bitch, you can't right we leftin'
Six shots on me, fuck four-seven, we can't stretch 'em, get eleven (Yeah)
Fightin' cases, I'm like, "Fuck 12, I'll go to hell"
Turn witness, I'm like, "Fuck 12, I'll go to jail"
They can't pick me up, so I'm like, "Fuck it, I'll go with Rell"
Maxx ain't get a lo', we movin' slow, so I'll go a snail
Ain't no evidence like what the hell? Grrah, give 'em shells
Lil' bro fifteen, so he ain't trippin', he gon' get a bail
Havin' too much paper, I'm like, "Fuck it, I'ma pay 'em all"
Lost my bro this year, so I'm like, "Fuck it, we gon' slay 'em all"
Think I pay for hits, I ain't spent nothin', that's my way to ball
Way too many killers, I been hustlin', can't okay 'em all
Ran through like four hundred K this year, like eight hundred K a year
Spent two hundred K in tears, really fuckin' up my real peers
Spent a mil' here (Okay), spent a mil' there (Okay), need a wheelchair (Come on)
I be playin' broke (Broke), two hundred K in dope (Dope), three hundred K in coke (Coke), get in the way, it's smoke (Smoke)
Got niggas claimin' Blood, got niggas claimin' Loc (Loc)
Got Moes, they must cuz, got niggas claimin' Folk
Say 2021, the GDs in the door (What?)
But really in my hood, the GDs been some hoes (Haha)
'Cause I'm from over East, got love for some foes (Okay)
Might get a ho beat (Okay), got love for some hoes (Okay)
Still love for my street, got love for some hoes
Some hoes love the street code, you can get exposed (Nah, for real)
I still live by the G-code, might see a nigga blow (Bah, yeah)
But God fuck with a nigga head 'cause I'll leave a nigga dead (I'll leave a nigga dead)
Young nigga got some knowledge, you might think a nigga scared
When you lookin' in my eyes, you might think I'm seein' red (Blood red)
Goin' brazy, nigga crazy, you might think I'm takin' meds
7.62s everywhere I go, might think I'm takin' lead (Grrah)
Like a opp, really drunk, make 'em take it to the head
Like I'm lyrical, I'm spiritual, might take it to the dead, uh
I shake
I'm really a boss, but I can't take a loss
I gotta estimate the price, I don't know what it cost
Soon as I get it in, I can get 'em off (Get it off)
But why speak about the trap if I can get a loft? (Dummy)
Niggas swearin' like they hard, I can get 'em soft (Get 'em soft)
Whips bought, lawyer bought, glizzy tossed, what I'm taught (Okay)
Fightin' cases, bitch still on my side, I can't even talk
Got this thirty in my thirties, I can't even walk (Brr)
Amiris tight, made a hundred in a night, you right (You right)
Value life, you don't lose this shit the night you fight (Bitch)
I be muggin' in the club, I ain't the like you type (Okay)
You get stretchеd, you play the 'net 'cause wе don't like who type (Bah, bah)
Fuck niggas, we don't know those
Run 'em down, hop out four doors
Feds watchin', takin' photos
Move sloppy, that's my bro though
Ain't the brightest, he gon' go though (Woo)
Fin the lightest, get excited (You know it)
When we sight 'em, Glock kitted, got a sight, we catch 'em, light 'em (Go)
Lost lil' bro, ain't been myself, grab that .40 off the shelf
Ain't have therapy, need help, been off liquor for my health
Play the cards that I been dealt, bitch, you can't right we leftin'
Six shots on me, fuck four-seven, we can't stretch 'em, get eleven (Yeah)
Fightin' cases, I'm like, "Fuck 12, I'll go to hell"
Turn witness, I'm like, "Fuck 12, I'll go to jail"
They can't pick me up, so I'm like, "Fuck it, I'll go with Rell"
Maxx ain't get a lo', we movin' slow, so I'll go a snail
Ain't no evidence like what the hell? Grrah, give 'em shells
Lil' bro fifteen, so he ain't trippin', he gon' get a bail
Havin' too much paper, I'm like, "Fuck it, I'ma pay 'em all"
Lost my bro this year, so I'm like, "Fuck it, we gon' slay 'em all"
Think I pay for hits, I ain't spent nothin', that's my way to ball
Way too many killers, I been hustlin', can't okay 'em all
Ran through like four hundred K this year, like eight hundred K a year
Spent two hundred K in tears, really fuckin' up my real peers
Spent a mil' here (Okay), spent a mil' there (Okay), need a wheelchair (Come on)
I be playin' broke (Broke), two hundred K in dope (Dope), three hundred K in coke (Coke), get in the way, it's smoke (Smoke)
Got niggas claimin' Blood, got niggas claimin' Loc (Loc)
Got Moes, they must cuz, got niggas claimin' Folk
Say 2021, the GDs in the door (What?)
But really in my hood, the GDs been some hoes (Haha)
'Cause I'm from over East, got love for some foes (Okay)
Might get a ho beat (Okay), got love for some hoes (Okay)
Still love for my street, got love for some hoes
Some hoes love the street code, you can get exposed (Nah, for real)
I still live by the G-code, might see a nigga blow (Bah, yeah)
But God fuck with a nigga head 'cause I'll leave a nigga dead (I'll leave a nigga dead)
Young nigga got some knowledge, you might think a nigga scared
When you lookin' in my eyes, you might think I'm seein' red (Blood red)
Goin' brazy, nigga crazy, you might think I'm takin' meds
7.62s everywhere I go, might think I'm takin' lead (Grrah)
Like a opp, really drunk, make 'em take it to the head
Like I'm lyrical, I'm spiritual, might take it to the dead, uh
I shake
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