Hard nights where I can't sleep, couldn't have that TV on
Misjudging off his looks, you think he cut because he got a ski on
Another victim lost to violence, you tired of putting that tee on
You talk that shit and put in work and you still who they sleep on
I roll up za and then I chief my lungs away
I told my guys, stay on your shit, it's fine cause ain't no other way
You jump outside, make sure you have your fye and talk to God all day
Everybody got free will round' this bitch so I can't trust them in my space
Most niggas fake, and these hoes be phony, Bitch, get out my face
Might do the race, but when I take off engine glide me out of space
It's way too late, I tried to give another chance It's way too late
But niggas often pretend like you ain't just put food on they plate
Like what the f*ck, I could never show my hand, f*ck you boys you out of luck
If you ain't 4FE or family, promise you don't give no f*cks
If I do it the secure way, I'm Mr. Run and Dunk
I lost my screw, she think I'm nuts I think I need a bigger buz
I think I need a bigger blunt, I think she needs a bigger blunt
I think I need me more stuffed in this wood I need me bigger runts
I'm twoface, yo hoe know I'm the one
When I'm locked in, niggas can't show me none, none, none at all, nigga
Yes, I'm in the game and best believe that I'm gon' ball, nigga
Turnt up with my youngins, each one of them is a star, nigga
Rapping like I got some shit to prove, do this shit with my heart, nigga
You can tell if this not meant for you, just listen to your songs, nigga
She say your favorite color ain't blue? That's the wrong nigga
I see red up in the booth, I treat my ex-hoe like a dog, nigga
Mr, put that shit on, coming through you know I'm a raw nigga
Don't be cute with that shit, lil' bae, open up your jaw, bigger
Gorilla shit King Kong, nigga
Yeah, I f*ck with p, not all of 12, don't get the wrong picture
I'm a Cleveland Brown like Miles Garrett I send my dawgs to blitz you
He got big-ass chops inside this bitch and he got baby missiles
I'm trippin, ain't paying any attention, I done f*cked the rental
Yeah, 4FE the movement, this shit monumental
Yeah, keep thinking it's sweet, my bro, it's time to get him
But I cannot f*ck up, put this bitch in sport
Rev the engine at the light like twice, I'm in that push to start
My fam on my ass, that be the reason why I go so hard
From Vegas to Nola, she give me dome like my name Derek Carr
Controlla, Controlla, Drac gon' play it's part
Get in stance and let that bitch rock out, you watch how it go far
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Hard nights where I can't sleep, couldn't have that TV on
Misjudging off his looks, you think he cut because he got a ski on
Another victim lost to violence, you tired of putting that tee on
You talk that shit and put in work and you still who they sleep on
I roll up za and then I chief my lungs away
I told my guys, stay on your shit, it's fine cause ain't no other way
You jump outside, make sure you have your fye and talk to God all day
Everybody got free will round' this bitch so I can't trust them in my space
Most niggas fake, and these hoes be phony, Bitch, get out my face
Might do the race, but when I take off engine glide me out of space
It's way too late, I tried to give another chance It's way too late
But niggas often pretend like you ain't just put food on they plate
Like what the f*ck, I could never show my hand, f*ck you boys you out of luck
If you ain't 4FE or family, promise you don't give no f*cks
If I do it the secure way, I'm Mr. Run and Dunk
I lost my screw, she think I'm nuts I think I need a bigger buz
I think I need a bigger blunt, I think she needs a bigger blunt
I think I need me more stuffed in this wood I need me bigger runts
I'm twoface, yo hoe know I'm the one
When I'm locked in, niggas can't show me none, none, none at all, nigga
Yes, I'm in the game and best believe that I'm gon' ball, nigga
Turnt up with my youngins, each one of them is a star, nigga
Rapping like I got some shit to prove, do this shit with my heart, nigga
You can tell if this not meant for you, just listen to your songs, nigga
She say your favorite color ain't blue? That's the wrong nigga
I see red up in the booth, I treat my ex-hoe like a dog, nigga
Mr, put that shit on, coming through you know I'm a raw nigga
Don't be cute with that shit, lil' bae, open up your jaw, bigger
Gorilla shit King Kong, nigga
Yeah, I f*ck with p, not all of 12, don't get the wrong picture
I'm a Cleveland Brown like Miles Garrett I send my dawgs to blitz you
He got big-ass chops inside this bitch and he got baby missiles
I'm trippin, ain't paying any attention, I done f*cked the rental
Yeah, 4FE the movement, this shit monumental
Yeah, keep thinking it's sweet, my bro, it's time to get him
But I cannot f*ck up, put this bitch in sport
Rev the engine at the light like twice, I'm in that push to start
My fam on my ass, that be the reason why I go so hard
From Vegas to Nola, she give me dome like my name Derek Carr
Controlla, Controlla, Drac gon' play it's part
Get in stance and let that bitch rock out, you watch how it go far
Misjudging off his looks, you think he cut because he got a ski on
Another victim lost to violence, you tired of putting that tee on
You talk that shit and put in work and you still who they sleep on
I roll up za and then I chief my lungs away
I told my guys, stay on your shit, it's fine cause ain't no other way
You jump outside, make sure you have your fye and talk to God all day
Everybody got free will round' this bitch so I can't trust them in my space
Most niggas fake, and these hoes be phony, Bitch, get out my face
Might do the race, but when I take off engine glide me out of space
It's way too late, I tried to give another chance It's way too late
But niggas often pretend like you ain't just put food on they plate
Like what the f*ck, I could never show my hand, f*ck you boys you out of luck
If you ain't 4FE or family, promise you don't give no f*cks
If I do it the secure way, I'm Mr. Run and Dunk
I lost my screw, she think I'm nuts I think I need a bigger buz
I think I need a bigger blunt, I think she needs a bigger blunt
I think I need me more stuffed in this wood I need me bigger runts
I'm twoface, yo hoe know I'm the one
When I'm locked in, niggas can't show me none, none, none at all, nigga
Yes, I'm in the game and best believe that I'm gon' ball, nigga
Turnt up with my youngins, each one of them is a star, nigga
Rapping like I got some shit to prove, do this shit with my heart, nigga
You can tell if this not meant for you, just listen to your songs, nigga
She say your favorite color ain't blue? That's the wrong nigga
I see red up in the booth, I treat my ex-hoe like a dog, nigga
Mr, put that shit on, coming through you know I'm a raw nigga
Don't be cute with that shit, lil' bae, open up your jaw, bigger
Gorilla shit King Kong, nigga
Yeah, I f*ck with p, not all of 12, don't get the wrong picture
I'm a Cleveland Brown like Miles Garrett I send my dawgs to blitz you
He got big-ass chops inside this bitch and he got baby missiles
I'm trippin, ain't paying any attention, I done f*cked the rental
Yeah, 4FE the movement, this shit monumental
Yeah, keep thinking it's sweet, my bro, it's time to get him
But I cannot f*ck up, put this bitch in sport
Rev the engine at the light like twice, I'm in that push to start
My fam on my ass, that be the reason why I go so hard
From Vegas to Nola, she give me dome like my name Derek Carr
Controlla, Controlla, Drac gon' play it's part
Get in stance and let that bitch rock out, you watch how it go far
Writer: Da’Vonte Channel
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