Lyrical lead Video (MV)

I aint gang still posted the block

In tune with the shots

Dope boy wasn't selling a lot

A couple of knots

Double cup had lean in his system

See a opp
My shooters leanin to get'em

He 10 toes
Till the beam Make you scribble

A nightmare
Even in his dreams imma get'em

And High school was a trip

Bunch of goofy niggas Chase a bitch

Like that hoe slept with 2 dirty niggas

Then her main nigga caught the shit

No lie
I really was crushing it
Shoutout to Kyra
No lie I was lovin it
Big round jatty
Niggas was cuffin it

Hold on
Like surviving them blocks
Wasn't playing in sand

Just a project baby tryna stand

Og really did try Her Best
Without a father figure how do I stand

If I see that nigga
Know I'm up'n it
That's child was a demon
No time for the tusslin
Stuck between causing Those shots
Or duckin it

All these years
I was hurtin a lot
Drain all my tears
Let go of the dead
Its god first
No discussing the plan
Who you idol
Aint up in the stands
My heart say
Wish'em the best
My mind say killem instead
All my heros
Sold out For some bands
So forgive me lord
This that lyrical lead

All these years
I was hurtin a lot
Drain all my tears
Let go of the dead
Its god first
No discussing the plan
Who you idol
Aint up in the stands
My heart say
Wish'em the best
My mind say killem instead
All my heros
Sold out For some bands
So forgive me lord
This that lyrical lead

Alright bring it back

I wont teach you to drill
Bring that scooter you meal

Wet'em up thats seal
Limp body that's ew

Nigga you is not mabu

And I am not foreign
False move they won't find you

All these years
I was hurtin a lot
Drain all my tears
Let go of the dead
Its god first
No discussing the plan
Who you idol
Aint up in the stands
My heart say
Wish'em the best
My mind say killem instead
All my heros
Sold out For some bands
So forgive me lord
This that lyrical lead