[ Featuring Akari ]
Sent my bitch to the f*cking store, I told her we need drank
Sent my bitch to your f*cking house, she scoping out your place
She said you ain't gotta worry about nothin' baby boy he a broke boy, can't relate
This your f*cking world, feel like Tony Montana leave him dead at the interstate
Everytime I walk in the booth, they be like oh my god Beez slay
Everytime they hear that outcome, they be like oh my god Beez ate
Why you trying to compare to me, bitch i'm different ranks
Bitch I feel like Ian, going Sicko Mode i'm born from pain
Bitch i'm really him, I could really walk on anything
Pockets in the gym, pockets really been on heavy weight
Did I forget to mention, my brother really named after that saint
But he a f*cking demon, only come out at night he come to play
And he f*cking splashing, really on that time he feel like dame
Got that call casting, bro said shawty wanna come then give me brain
Shawty so nasty, sucking me off ion even know her name
She got full capacity, so you know we really run that train
Dressed in all black baby like the black panther
I got brothers in the cut they going ape shit, bananas
I can see through all the angles baby, I got panorama
Just depend on my mood lil baby, I discard my manners
I'm the neighborhood rage star baby, I ain't with the gimmicks
I just hop up on these beats and I just walk em down like Dennis
I'm a G rollin f*ckin Herbs baby so you know I ain't got No Limits
All these boys be just talk, they ain't really bout they f*cking business
I ain't trippin bout them whips lil boy, i know them shits be rented
Chase shit for the clout, they be chasing shit for the guiness
Worried about this and that, y'all be worried bout what's trending
That's the reason we be winning can't see nothing, Prada my lenses
I got Penta-lenses bitch, I got that 5POINTVISION, uh
They ask where you been AJ bitch, I've been on a mission
Tryna get my paper straight, I just been counting up these digits
I just told this bitch, time is money I only got a minute, uh
Took three years off this music shit had to handle some business, uh
I just told Lil Beez i know these boys wish I was finished, uh
That boy had to put the mic down he's washed like dishes, uh
That boy sad as f*ck he ain't got no bread and got no bitches, uh
How the f*ck you ain't got motion, you gotta be jokin'
And your girl can't talk right now lil bro, she steady chokin'
I got red ink i'm rocking gold just like a trojan
I've really been him since I was a kid I'm really chosen
Bitch i'm born from pain, uh
Bitch i'm born from rage, uh
That boy wanna be one of us but bitch we ain't the same
I've been quiet for way too long now it's time to go insane
I can't wait to put that 5POINT star up on my chain
