[Chorus: Headie One]
Feds tryna lock me away
But I ripped 20 tray
Heard that shit there turned me cuckoo
All of my niggas get paid
It's that same shit, different day
And none of them say nothin' new
Got these two bitches in train
Runnin' we call that shit "choo choo"
On the estate, all my real niggas get suwu
They say they're preyin' on H
The same way I'm preyin' on you too
The way I finesse on this case
My niggas think I do juju
[Verse 1: RV]
That gyal give wrist she a badders
Her bredrin a peng one too
When they come Nizz I'ma give that to Bradderz
I was on the wing like Hazard
Rambos, flikkys, daggers
.44 fill up with mashers
Them Woodgreen yutes are just dashers
Tell an opp boy "better have manners"
Ridin' in voluntary jail
Home, but your name been tarnished
Talk 'bout rappers, drillers and trappers
Then you'd better hashtag Starrish
Can't wait 'till this crop gets harvest
.44 lift him in the air like a harness
Talk 'bout ridin' on Farm
I bet them niggas get carsick
OFBK, that's nonsense
Get shot or stabbed, you've got options
Niggas really know I'm a problem
I cheffed down how many man and go sleep at night
It don't play on my conscience
Got a bruckback like Conscience
Been babies like Johnson
Feds had me locked down like Bronson
Thameside, Astra, Jim free-flow everywhere I posted
Out on the visits
Even when I knew I got ghosted
Sittin' on the table, waitin' hopin' paigons made an appearance
Would've got crackin', jump out and smack him
Right in front of his parents
In jail I was rockin' nonstop
A lambo's poppin' on stop
All of them outside charges
All of them losses on block
Canteen been orderin' tuna, you know what I got in my sock
Really do the ting live in the streets
How many times you got shot on my block?
Feds tryna lock me away
But I ripped 20 tray
Heard that shit there turned me cuckoo
All of my niggas get paid
It's that same shit, different day
And none of them say nothin' new
Got these two bitches in train
Runnin' we call that shit "choo choo"
On the estate, all my real niggas get suwu
They say they're preyin' on H
The same way I'm preyin' on you too
The way I finesse on this case
My niggas think I do juju
[Verse 1: RV]
That gyal give wrist she a badders
Her bredrin a peng one too
When they come Nizz I'ma give that to Bradderz
I was on the wing like Hazard
Rambos, flikkys, daggers
.44 fill up with mashers
Them Woodgreen yutes are just dashers
Tell an opp boy "better have manners"
Ridin' in voluntary jail
Home, but your name been tarnished
Talk 'bout rappers, drillers and trappers
Then you'd better hashtag Starrish
Can't wait 'till this crop gets harvest
.44 lift him in the air like a harness
Talk 'bout ridin' on Farm
I bet them niggas get carsick
OFBK, that's nonsense
Get shot or stabbed, you've got options
Niggas really know I'm a problem
I cheffed down how many man and go sleep at night
It don't play on my conscience
Got a bruckback like Conscience
Been babies like Johnson
Feds had me locked down like Bronson
Thameside, Astra, Jim free-flow everywhere I posted
Out on the visits
Even when I knew I got ghosted
Sittin' on the table, waitin' hopin' paigons made an appearance
Would've got crackin', jump out and smack him
Right in front of his parents
In jail I was rockin' nonstop
A lambo's poppin' on stop
All of them outside charges
All of them losses on block
Canteen been orderin' tuna, you know what I got in my sock
Really do the ting live in the streets
How many times you got shot on my block?
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