Breathe out
Breathe in
Breathe out
Breathe in
Breathe out
Breathe in
Breathe out
Know what I'm saying
I love that shit man
Shit like therapy to me
Say1k seven zero hero man
I keep a smile
I got my head on
I got my vest on
Bitch I want war
I f*ck my first pussy
In the back of Quan car
We was in the park
Niggas be handing dick to bitches
Like it's Christmas
Toys for thots
Call my phone bitch I dismiss you
Ain't no love bitch
F*ck you thought
We copping jeeps
Me and DP
He got white on white
That black on black
Fly like a panther
Can't be f*cking with no crackers
Bitch sit high
That's why I like her
She drop it like a dancer
Disrespect you get dismantled
Got questions I'm the answer
Got that Gucci
Louis Vuitton
Got these missed calls
Since I been on
I lost big Ron my feelings gone
I ask my grandma to stay home
Or give me time to cop a crib
I'm tired of finding a place to live
I'm just so young I wanna help
But I ain't got shit for to give
She say she already lost a son
And she ain't tryna lose another one
Get down and she pray
But ima go an buy another gun
Told her f*ck a college
Ima go and drop some heat
She say she gotta go to work
Cause ain't shit gone come for free
If I keep selling all that weed
The police gone come for me
But I ain't scared
I'm young and crunk
So JG bring that rum for me
We gone get fly
We gone get drunk
That weed get funky like a skunk
Some niggas real like all of mine
And I ain't never looked at one
I got that love for all my dogs
Yeah you know that we gone ball
We want that ring we want it all
Man we just waiting for that call
We just tryna get some Ms
Stomp some niggas with some Timb's
Game full the cup up to the brim
Make some room we getting in
We go all night
We never stop
That glock they put it in the box
They say 1k we need that tape
So tell us when you finna drop
I say Dwade yeah that's my dog
She twenty one on March one two
I called her bitch I feel so bad
Cause she been sticking like some glue
Her mom don't really f*ck with me
Her stepdad think he wanna move
But we all got them crazy papers
We will put him on the new
I feel so lost
I think I'm gone
So I keep sleeping with these drugs
I got these locs and two gold teeth
My daddy calling me a thug
Cope G yeah that's my brother if he walk he put you up
Juan g I ain't forget you
You been tryna f*ck my cousin
I had some people switching
And they say that done with us
We been cooking in that kitchen
Got that styrofoam with us
Keep breathing