Turn me up a little bit,
Right there, yeah,
This how I've been feelin',
I'ma, I'ma just let everything out
I seen my grandma in the coffin ,
You knowin' I still got it, even times I thought I lost it
Know my life too private, I can't post about you often
How, you wanna go about it, I just hate that We ain't talkin?
I call your phone to catch a vibe ,
But you ain't answer
She think I'm cheatin', I'm in the back,
But I ain't caught up with no dancer
(with no)
Hit the bitch and I went ghost ,
She think I'm phantom
Catch the boy, who was dissin ,
On my brother, I'm gon' blam' em
Mask down, put on your ski, hunnid rounds inna ARP
F*cked around and got too hard,
I can't do a verse for cheap
F*cked around and got too high,
Told lil solid he can drive
Nigga walk up on this car, I'm paranoid,
I work that fye
I might tell your ass a joke,
But Ill never tell a lie
I can't be the one to go,
They gotta kill me like nine times
I get the ball', and I'ma score,
Feel like Kobe in my prime
Whole gang ate(8) that shit fasho
So I guess I'm number nine
Yeah, so I guess I'm number nine
Hate to see my mama cryin
(Hate to see my mama cryin)
Yeah, private jet on tour, I'm flyin
(Private jet on tour, I'm flyin)
I'm soaring , don't know where I be goin
I be chasin' racks all through the night,
I'm never snorin
Everything is exotic, I gotta fine shit, she foreign
I know when she act up , she gon' call me when She horny
This choppa make him back up,
He ain't think I had it on me
It's a war inside my city, I ain't never need no army
(I ain't never need no)
Member on that night ,I watched the news
They say, Bagg , yo brother dead
Tell me what you finna do?
I'm tryna hoop
(Let's shoot it out)