It's gonna be fun
Look
We on the cusp now
Of getting big everybody say wasup now
It's fake
But this gun ain't
It's gone blow up on any nigga that talk down on my f*cking brodie came
Up in the 60's so you know that's my f*cking crodie raised by a blood so I'll say brodie to be safe
Plus it's spilling out of mouth I guess the words that he shout had gave him a keen taste
Dissing hoods is not for the week
I hope you keep faith cuz u could be up all in the cat
Swerving each lane
And then he hands you the strap and then shit change
Scary days in the trap filled with a blind rage
We from the same book but we ain't on the same page
I'm on chapter make a bag on this rap shit
You on chapter let me flex for a bad bitch
I can't act I'm really working to live lavish
Its really clear you just working to be average
And momma said I can't take no prisoners
Im walking free but I could hear your chains clacking
Im on route
Man im on route
I'm on the scene it's too late for me to give up gotta chase my dream and lord knows it's a big one
Ain't got a team but i raised have big nuts
So ima bet on me
I'm route to the bucks
Scared money make nun how I was raised up
On everything it's too late for me to give up
Gotta chase my dream and lord knows it's a big one
I'm on the scene
I'm on the scene
You know
I go insane for the green