I guess you wondered where I've been
Bitch don't call my phone I'm street racing down slauson
Come from a place where beds just like coffins
Bitches on my line for the dick they be stalking
Say they ride or die but gon leave when I'm walking
Bitch don't call my phone I'm street racing down Crenshaw
He be talking like he fly so this rocket made em lift off
I asked tylo for a fade like college make me get soft
That's my brother so I laugh like cuhs I'm tryna mix y'all
Being with me can be hard being my ex ain't easy believe me
I'm handing out Ls like Luigi she need me
Cause I'm from the bottom like bikini
Coretta Scott king ain't seen a nigga this dreamy
Being with me can be hard but being my ex ain't easy believe me
I'm handing out Ls like Luigi she need me
Cause I'm from the bottom like bikini
Coretta Scott king ain't seen a nigga this dreamy
If my brother need a blick I let him hold mine
You hit a right then a light he at that stop sign
My niggas love to hug the block like a o-line
I just wanna buy a chop so I can show mine
I only rap like this cause I'm the next black savior
Never been a buster cause I got too many layers
I never wanted to bang I like bitches imma player
Bitches used to call me ray ray til I showed mindless behavior
Same friends for 10 years bitch I never been a traitor
I'm Peter Parker more like your friendly neighbor
I'm tryna save the people I don't care about no paper
But I got to serve these niggas like reverse slave labor
10 grade the first time I ever chased a nigga
11 grade the first time I almost shanked a nigga
12 grade I went to luskin with my rocket nigga
You don't even know what I was on in college nigga
Black kids killing kids I hate the violence nigga
But the only time my people viral when we violent nigga
The cracker system is not a place where you can blossom nigga
We beat slavery how the f*ck is they still stopping niggas
I ain't rap Inna min so excuse my rust
I put this bitch in sport yelling eat my dust
I hit your bitch with this dick nigga she gon bust
And if I bring her to the crib nigga she gon f*ck
I ain't rap Inna min so excuse my rust
I put this bitch in sport screaming eat my dust
I hit your bitch with this dick nigga she gon bust
And if I bring her to the crib nigga she gon f*ck
Aye I'm feeling high tech in this bitch aye