[ Featuring Sageisnotreal, Christian Distefano ]
I'm tryna smash out rage out
Tell em we turning the page now
I'm on yo block let it rain out
I'm finna pass it to sage
(hol up)
Funny we up in a wraith now
Used to be scammin on pay pal
Used to be dealing wit cash it's all in the past
The bands in the bank now
Why is you talkin lil boy you irrelevant
You ain't about it that shit is so evident
They wanna chirp but they never gon settle it
They be so pussy just like they ain't celibate
Big dawgs
Big talk
My Brodie he wanna get rich
And I was just doin this shit as a joke
I would never expect it to turn out like this
Yuh
You get the picture
Big stunt
Curly headed got me bricked up
I'm low ridin there ain't no hiding
When they come and get ya
Low mileage my Silverado
Ridin in a big truck
Ridin in that big body
Forgiato rims on
Damn this a lil pimp song
I got my lil kicks on
Sorry you just mad yo shawty
Got me as her ringtone
Really ain't my fault tho
She like how I ball tho
I keep my shit hidden
Tryna find me it's like Waldo
If you want it
Gotta work for it
Work horse
Won't survive
Boy you ain't built for it
So don't force It
Big dog up in this bitch
N He don't bark he up them blicks
His team up 50 in the city
Get your shit get wicked
Is this real life shit huh
Or is this fake then
I'm so tired of these fake bitches mane they got snake heads
I said
Wicked
Wicked
Wicked
Wicked
Wicked
Drop a few hats
Do this shit on camera my hammer don't f*ck with fake friends
Hit em the grrt and make em eat that
Michael f*cking Jordan in this bitch
You George mikan
I said
(X2) Bop
Bop
Bop
You can get hit
(X2) Rockstar
Rock out in talking big shit
Block star
Glock tucked
You can get hit
