You get wet if you reach for my necklace I'm drippin' like it's the first day of school
You would think I was a freshman A lot of you niggas won't go
Cook up some beef then its smoke You just be strapped for show
Run up on me, I'ma blow Pull up and post at the store
This ain't enough, I want more I'ma stunt every chance that I get
Ain't rich, but I ain't broke Yeah, I got a big ego
I'm so full of myself LV, Supreme, Balmain jeans
Gucci print all on my belt Ran it way up by myself
Had to get right or get left I can smell hate on they breath
Way too much hate in the air You gotta respect it
I'm puttin' on for my section Feel all this hate in the air
That's why I stay close to a weapon Some lessons, they turn into blessings
You wont see me stressed, I'm flexin' Jesus piece on my necklace
Make me feel like I'm protected
Waitin on my Moment, (I can feel it in the air)
Waitin on my Moment, (I can feel it in the air)
Waitin on my Moment, (I can feel it in the air)
Waitin on my Moment, Waitin on my Moment...
I'm waitin' on my moment,
Ayy But I might gotta go take my blessin
Man I'm sick and tired of all the stress I still got my Glocks and my Smith & Wessons
Tryna add more into my collection For these lil' niggas who like to go and test it
But we go to war on bad decisions I won't take no more of my family missin
I'm tryna get more, but not in the kitchen I just might blow, create more positions
I'm on f*ck with y'all, y'all look suspicious especially y'all niggas, y'all oppositions
I swear I'm gon' blow if y'all get the trippin Niggas trippin bout these lil' bitches
I gotta go and start me a business These niggas is hoes tryna slow my momentum
I gotta go, I don't know when this endin' These niggas ain't real, so there's no f*ckin' with em
I'm tryna bag and sit back and just send em Those niggas is snakes, I see fangs and they venom
Man, free my brother's Frank 5 When he touchdown, either way we gon' live
He said some niggas actin funny now don't think he f*ckin' with them other guys
So, you gotta respect it I'm puttin' on for my section
Feel all this hate in the air That's why I stay strapped with a weapon
Some lessons, they turn into blesses You won't see me stress, I'm flexin
Jesus Piece on my necklace Make me feel like I'm protected
Feel all this hate in the air That's why I close to a weapon
Some lessons, they turn into blessings You won't see me stress, I'm flexin
Jesus Piece on my necklace Make me feel like I'm protected
Jesus Piece on my necklace Make me feel like I'm protected
Jesus Piece on my necklace Make me feel like I'm protected