Toosii - Poetic Pain Album Lyrics

(YoungTN productions)

(These hoes got to hear this shit, Saucii)
Yeah, I ain't never tell nobody
(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)

Yeah, I killed what's his name
What? They want me to say it
All I been doin' is prayin'
Load up the cutter and I got to the sprayin'
Do it again if a nigga start playin'
What's all that shit he was sayin'?
The last nigga, won't the last nigga banged 'em
They think I'm pussy 'cause I sing a lil' bit, bitch, I'm dangerous
Ain't never had a shootout with Tydre but bitch I'm bangin'
Ain't never had a shootout with JBlyck I know he bangin'
They know M my right hand man, he say the word I get to swangin'
My chain it clang when I'm aimin'
Got five star bangers
Her pussy so good, said I think she might just be a angel
Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot he a angel
Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot from all angles

Do whatever for Johnny
I just went to Johnny Dang
I went for one thing but I walked out with alotta things
I guess I like seein' blood, no vampire, I'ma cop fangs
Tell the ho to move over, rover you ain't throwin' pussy I ain't coppin' Range
You don't blow the brain I won't cop a ring
She not mine, she don't got my name
She got needy, I did her wrong, she got came on
She wanted the bag 'cause she knew I'ma blow like napalm, I striked her
I'ma just one night her, I won't wife her, don't like her
I ain't met a bitch like Simone I might make her mine
I might leave everybody 'lone, I be makin' too much time
Shots ring when they slide
And yeah somebody died I ain't cried
They told me get a job, I got money now they wanna ride

Yeah, I killed what's his name
What? They want me to say it
All I been doin' is prayin'
Load up the cutter and I got to the sprayin'
Do it again if a nigga start playin'
What's all that shit he was sayin'?
The last nigga, won't the last nigga banged 'em
They think I'm pussy 'cause I sing a lil' bit, bitch, I'm dangerous
Ain't never had a shootout with Tydre but bitch I'm bangin'
Ain't never had a shootout with JBlyck I know he bangin'
They know M my right hand man, he say the word I get to swangin'
My chain it clang when I'm aimin'
Got five star bangers
Her pussy so good, said I think she might just be a angel
Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot he a angel
Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot from all angles

Yeah, bang-bang
Let a nigga reach for my chain, dang
It ain't impossible, but I'ma be in chain gang
Thinkin' shit sweet
I'ma show a nigga how to change lanes
Ain't blow that money that I signed for, I maintained
Now I'm flawless, ballin', I won't do this often
Every time I ride I got more than a hunnid shots 'cause I'm cautious
Ain't get sick to my stomach about that body, I ain't nauseous
But now that nigga dead, rest in piss let's get off it
555 Nito's, think I'm a speed racer
Think I'm in love with the money I ain't a green chaser
Blue faces, walk 'em down, tighten up my shoe laces
Right in my city I got two places

Yeah, I killed what's his name
What? They want me to say it
All I been doin' is prayin'
Load up the cutter and I got to the sprayin'
Do it again if a nigga start playin'
What's all that shit he was sayin'?
The last nigga, won't the last nigga banged 'em
They think I'm pussy 'cause I sing a lil' bit, bitch, I'm dangerous
Ain't never had a shootout with Tydre but bitch I'm bangin'
Ain't never had a shootout with JBlyck I know he bangin'
They know M my right hand man, he say the word I get to swangin'
My chain it clang when I'm aimin'
Got five star bangers
Her pussy so good, said I think she might just be a angel
Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot he a angel
Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot from all angles

They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again, oh
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
(Oh yeah, Berki, this the one right here)
They like you walkin' again

They like you walkin' again
Same shit I spent on my whip
Could've went bought a hundred and one bricks
Went to the store, bought a hundred and one guns for the hood
Then I bought a hundred and one dicks
I bought a hundred and one sticks
Try me, then you what your family gon' miss
I'm tryna body-bag 'em, toe-tag 'em
Put 'em way deeper than just six
Ain't tryna fight with a bitch
I know my rights with a bitch
I won't wife her, one night in the bitch
You put a ring on her, cool, that's what you do
I guess you likin' a bitch
I put my all in this, word to Nico
I got killers with me, word to Baby Tay
I grew a beard out durin' quarantine
But these bitches still call me babyface

They don't move how I move
.36 tucked in the drum and I'm ready to shoot
I cut my phone off, go on demon time
Clutch a shot when I'm right in the booth
Bitch, I'm duckin' them shots to ring, I can shoot
I keep sayin' you not me, I'm not you
I like my personal space, bought a coupe
In a two-seater, watch the mirrors, maneuver it
I got money now, but nah, I ain't new to this
Started rappin', I think I could get used to this
Tinted windows just so they don't know who it is
Knocked his face off, they don't know who it is
Ten piece for a feature, tell 'em fly 'em in
Don't bust 'em down, sell 'em whole
I'll ship packs and go hit me a lick 'fore I ever contribute to sellin' hoes
For my family to be straight, I'd sell my soul
And I know it sound bad, but I'm the realest
I'm the neighborhood hero, bitch, I ain't a villain
You could say that I did it, I ain't got no ceilin'
For my family to be straight, I'd get 'em gone
And I know it sound bad, but I'm the realest
The neighborhood hero, bitch, I ain't a villain
Say that I did it, I ain't got no ceilin'

They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again, oh
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again

They like you walkin' again
Same shit I spent on my whip
Could've went bought a hundred and one bricks
Went to the store, bought a hundred and one guns for the hood
Then I bought a hundred and one dicks
I bought a hundred and one sticks
Try me, then you what your family gon' miss
I'm tryna body-bag 'em, toe-tag 'em
Put 'em way deeper than just six
Ain't tryna fight with a bitch
I know my rights with a bitch
I won't wife her, one night in the bitch
You put a ring on her, cool, that's what you do
I guess you likin' a bitch
I put my all in this, word to Nico
I got killers with me, word to Baby Tay
I grew a beard out durin' quarantine
But these bitches still call me babyface

Bitches still call be babyface
Word to bro, he tote a baby K
Glock 23, feel like LVJ
Don't wanna hit it if she tell me wait
Don't wanna hit it if she tell me wait
I'm a shooter, bro, tell me spray
Want real Runtz, you can't sell me fake
Yeah, bitch, I can tell he fake
A nigga don't hang with snakes
Rat nigga, probably hang with Drake
Ride to slide
Thought I slid on a nigga, know Toosii gon' bang his face
Flip the whip, he don't bang nothin' but brakes
Gotta tell him to pump that
Dirty stick right on my waist
If you come down the street too much, I'ma dump that
And the shooters don't care if he dump back
If he play, he gon' lay, we gon' slump that
Ski mask, I be feelin' like f*ck hats
No support, I ain't wearin' no Trump hat
Know I stand for the people
Buddy play around and he dyin', 'cause nigga, we equal
See it all through a peephole
They kill one of my niggas, we clap every day like a sequel

They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again, oh
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again
They like you walkin' again

They like you walkin' again
Same shit I spent on my whip
Could've went bought a hundred and one bricks
Went to the store, bought a hundred and one guns for the hood
Then I bought a hundred and one dicks
I bought a hundred and one sticks
Try me, then you what your family gon' miss
I'm tryna body-bag 'em, toe-tag 'em
Put 'em way deeper than just six
Ain't tryna fight with a bitch
I know my rights with a bitch
I won't wife her, one night in the bitch
You put a ring on her, cool, that's what you do
I guess you likin' a bitch
I put my all in this, word to Nico
I got killers with me, word to Baby Tay
I grew a beard out durin' quarantine
But these bitches still call me babyface

(Young TN Productions)
Oh, I'm 'bout to float on this bitch
(Oh yeah, Berki this the one right here)

Yeah, uh
She like, "Birkin bag me, I'm classy"
Bitch get nasty and you got it
I might Forgiato my whip
5% my tint, I ain't even go to college
And she ain't go to college
But the way she givin' me head like she givin' me knowledge
I know she a lil' freaky bitch
She gon' stand on her toes like a stallion whenever she ride it
Grip grain, cop a two-tone AP buss it all down
I'ma fill it all up with diamonds
And she don't even mind her mama but she listen to me
She gon' do what I say like Simon
'Cause she know that I pop my shit
Won't buy her Chanel whenever she want it
And I don't really do outside
Told the bitch I'm fine on the winin' and dinin'
Ghost or the Dawn on the new Rolls
COVID, I'm booked for a few shows
I hit Rodeo for new clothes
F*ck a Rolex, tryna cop me a Hublot
And they know if he blow I blow
Niggas get hit, better dip like peacoat
I put 5% on my whip
But a nigga like Curry, I'm a hunnid from free-throw

Who said what?
We rock Cartier buffs
You can't play like you tough
Put fifty, we double it up
Niggas get hit for a hunnid
Ain't got two hunnid, he like double or none
Bitch you broke, you better off just tryna double yo cup
I'm tryna double my sluts
You know if she bad I hit that
I be in a room full of niggas who rich Rolex, AP have a wrist match
We drop a body bag, he drop a diss track
They like you fire I ain't even lit yet
She be blowin' mine and I ain't hit yet
I do everythin' them niggas ain't did yet

She like, "Birkin bag me, I'm classy"
Bitch get nasty and you got it
I might Forgiato my whip
5% my tint, I ain't even go to college
And she ain't go to college
But the way she givin' me head like she givin' me knowledge
I know she a lil' freaky bitch
She gon' stand on her toes like a stallion whenever she ride it
Grip grain, cop a two-tone AP buss it all down
I'ma fill it all up with diamonds
And she don't even mind her mama but she listen to me
She gon' do what I say like Simon
'Cause she know that I pop my shit
Won't buy her Chanel whenever she want it
And I don't really do outside
Told the bitch I'm fine on the winin' and dinin'
Ghost or the Dawn on the new Rolls
COVID, I'm booked for a few shows
I hit Rodeo for new clothes
F*ck a Rolex, tryna cop me a Hublot
And they know if he blow I blow
Niggas get hit, better dip like peacoat
I put 5% on my whip
But a nigga like Curry, I'm a hunnid from free-throw

They know it get shell outside
Tell 'em let Rell outside
We could bring Hell to the Earth
But I'm still prayin' to God
I could put my right hand on the bible
Gang let it bang when he slide
Them niggas pussy I can smell it
We ain't the same on our side
Tell me how you want it just pick yo opponent we all gon' do that
You think if you shoot at us that a nigga ain't gon shoot back?
I just copped a two door convertible push my roof back
They said, "What's after the storm?"
So you know I had to bring the coupe back
We turn yo block to where we move at
White tees and we rock durags
Contemplatin' yo next move while I ran up a new bag
I don't f*ck with niggas
Tell bro don't bring 'round then new cats
And I spent ten for the earrings
Kept fallin' out I needed screw backs

She like, "Birkin bag me, I'm classy"
Bitch get nasty and you got it
I might Forgiato my whip
5% my tint, I ain't even go to college
And she ain't go to college
But the way she givin' me head like she givin' me knowledge
I know she a lil' freaky bitch
She gon' stand on her toes like a stallion whenever she ride it
Grip grain, cop a two-tone AP buss it all down
I'ma fill it all up with diamonds
And she don't even mind her mama but she listen to me
She gon' do what I say like Simon
'Cause she know that I pop my shit
Won't buy her Chanel whenever she want it
And I don't really do outside
Told the bitch I'm fine on the winin' and dinin'
Ghost or the Dawn on the new Rolls
COVID, I'm booked for a few shows
I hit Rodeo for new clothes
F*ck a Rolex, tryna cop me a Hublot
And they know if he blow I blow
Niggas get hit, better dip like peacoat
I put 5% on my whip
But a nigga like Curry, I'm a hunnid from free-throw

(Twisted Genius, baby)

I just gotta warm up
Ayy, uh

Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint

Hit the opp block, bet we'll slide with tint
They done slid once, they ain't been slidin' since
Good pussy so I might just slide the Benz
I got good dick, she don't wanna slide her friends
You a lame better come on my side to win
I'll pop my shit for the freeski (uh)
I signed a deal I made more than a mill
It ain't go to my head no BC
And she give me thot vibes, she treeshy
Probably would've f*cked once but she creepy
She don't f*ck, I'ma palm her like she KeKe
Give her five to the face just 'cause she needy
Love my nieces Raeyah, England and that's Tete
I'm a reaper like I'm Reesey
Know I'd prolly feel better if they all be dead
They talkin' down, we want all they head
Want 'em dead, get 'em ghost like Casper
Yeah, it's true I was broke before I was a rapper
But I was still f*ckin' yo bitch
Had yo bitch in the back of the back, give her dick you could ask her
Would've ran laps but I got asthma
Started OffWhite lows, now designer my fashion
I feel better when I'm gettin' cash in
Follow my drip, do that with a passion

Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint

Hit the opp block now they dead
Pop they head
Brodie been goin' fed, he see red
I be on snow time, cop a sled
He wan' talk a lot call 'em Ted
And I got a couple racks that I could shred
I done did it a hundred times
I had fifty inside of my glick
Now a nigga went up and my clip hold a hundred nines
Won't trade a dime for a penny but a hundred dimes
Say she wanna eat at Benis know she out of line
She don't act right she gon' be out of time
I'ma kick her outta my whip, I ain't even lyin'
And she look at me like, "Damn, boy you fine"
Get her off the yak and she on demon time
I let her nut first and she'll be fine
We go again, she cum a second time
When I slide got two keys
Red or the red I don't do black, ayy
True that a nigga got rich
But you get out of line, I'll beat a nigga blue black, ayy
He a hatin' ass nigga I knew that, ayy
But hatin' don't get no money
Hang around nine broke niggas, you'll be the tenth one
True shit, know I ain't no dummy

Said, I need it right now
You cut all of the lights out
You could see me like 3D
Hit bro on a trap phone
I know he get a pack gone
He move shit like it's Ouija
I do shit with a mask on
Like f*ck it, let's get this task on
Know these niggas can't see me
And I rock Chanel so much, double C's
Would've thought I was Crip, but these niggas wanna be me
Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though
She wan' f*ck, but I know she a crazy hoe
Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though
Born in 2000 I'm dope like the 80's though
Pussy gotta be bald like Common head
Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense
'Fore I slide in a fish bowl
I'll cop a rental, hit the opps block, bet we'll slide with tint

Euphoria
I got her feelin' weak in the knees (ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy)
She yellin', "Baby, please don't stop I need more of ya"
(Oh yeah, Berki this the one right here)
Ayy, uh

Euphoria
I got her feelin' weak in the knees
She yellin', "Baby, please don't stop I need more of ya"
Wanna give you everythin' that you need
And everythin' you please
Won't stop, no, I'm adorin' ya
Gotta keep a Glock on my waist
I ain't trippin' know I be clickin'
Take my tongue and I be tourin' ya
Euphoria
She said, "What's that feelin'?"
I tell her, "Got a feelin'"
Euphoria
Wanna give you everythin' that you need
I'm tryna plant a seed
Baby girl, I want more of ya
Euphoria
She said, "What's that feelin'?"
I tell her, "Got a feelin'"
Euphoria

Weak in the knees
I believe in love at first sight
He need 'bout a week
I won't even lie probably stalk yo page, I ain't a creep
It was somethin' I seen in you, more than you bein' a freak
But you know that that's a plus 'cause you get nasty in the sheets
Shouldn't be no shame, now you get nasty and gon' geek
I ain't gotta search 'cause you got everythin' I seek
Gangsta, 'fore a nigga creep on me promise I'ma creep
Chanel bag, Dior shoes, whatever you want put you on fleek
You know I got the type of dick put you to sleep
The small things, know I peep the shit he don't peep
Like how you like a nigga who listen whenever you speak
Or somebody who put you in yo place whenever you tweak

Euphoria
I got her feelin' weak in the knees
She yellin', "Baby, please don't stop I need more of ya"
Wanna give you everythin' that you need
And everythin' you please
Won't stop, no, I'm adorin' ya
Gotta keep a Glock on my waist
I ain't trippin' know I be clickin'
Take my tongue and I be tourin' ya
Euphoria
She said, "What's that feelin'?"
I tell her, "Got a feelin'"
Euphoria
Wanna give you everythin' that you need
I'm tryna plant a seed
Baby girl, I want more of ya
Euphoria
She said, "What's that feelin'?"
I tell her, "Got a feelin'"
Euphoria

Tripped on the last nigga
Fell in yo past with 'em
Got the type of vibe when you left he felt like a blast hit 'em
Deep down in yo heart you was knowin' shit wasn't gone last with 'em
His f*ckin' up, you knew that 'fore you even started askin' 'em
I won't trip on bullshit, only right you know I ride with a full clip
I'm so deep in my bag she might just die for some good dick
Thug bitch, she pull hood tricks
Pussy so good f*ck around get yo hood flipped
And she don't smoke but she get high off life when I give her wood tip
Euphoria
A good girl like a hood nigga when he ride got the strap up on his lap
Make her want more of ya
And you don't trip on these niggas
So I try to play it cool when really I don't know how I'm scorin' ya

Euphoria
I got her feelin' weak in the knees
She yellin', "Baby, please don't stop I need more of ya"
Wanna give you everythin' that you need
And everythin' you please
Won't stop, no, I'm adorin' ya
Gotta keep a Glock on my waist
I ain't trippin' know I be clickin'
Take my tongue and I be tourin' ya
Euphoria
She said, "What's that feelin'?"
I tell her, "Got a feelin'"
Euphoria
Wanna give you everythin' that you need
I'm tryna plant a seed
Baby girl, I want more of ya
Euphoria
She said, "What's that feelin'?"
I tell her, "Got a feelin'"
Euphoria

Uh, ayy
She like somebody who nasty, ayy
Well I'ma be there when the time come
I'ma sapiosexual, we can be flexible
Babygirl, I'll make yo mind cum
Inside, you can let me inside let you know when yo ride come
And we can go round after round, I be beatin' you down
I'ma nut but I'm not done, oh
She like, "I'm tryna be next to you, I ain't with textin' you
They just be stressin' you"
You give me part of you, I feel like part of you
Babygirl, I need the rest of you
You said you done had tough love
Know yo body in pain, girl, that's why I'm caressin' you
I know I ain't no God, but cover my life
Girl, I'm gon' end up blessin' you

Come talk to me about yo problems, uh
Hood nigga from the projects
He got rich off the Pyrex
Cool on the lean Wockhardt or the HiTech
Oh, that nigga be beatin' you down huh?
But tell 'em that's not sex
All of that quick strokin' he be doin', he f*ck like a rabbit
Don't worry I'm like that
Tell 'em he gotta slow down
Lick from yo ear to yo back with it
Deep strokes but he be wack with it
Got a big dick know he ain't packin' it
I said, "Oh, na, na"
Take my dick, yo pussy I'm slappin' it
Each stroke got you scratchin' it
Throw it back, baby, just put yo back in it

She like somebody who nasty, ayy
Well I'ma be there when the time come
I'ma sapiosexual, we can be flexible
Babygirl, I'll make yo mind cum
Inside, you can let me inside let you know when yo ride come
And we can go round after round, I be beatin' you down
I'ma nut but I'm not done, oh
She like, "I'm tryna be next to you, I ain't with textin' you
They just be stressin' you"
You give me part of you, I feel like part of you
Babygirl, I need the rest of you
You said you done had tough love
Know yo body in pain, girl, that's why I'm caressin' you
I know I ain't no God, but cover my life
Girl, I'm gon' end up blessin' you

You need a nigga that's gon' hold it down
Don't trip when them hoes be around
Give you dick for a fact know I got your soul now
No, I won't hold out
Think it's safe to say I treat you better bae
I eat you better bae
I'm just the better bae
And the good thing I'm with whatever bae
On whatever day
In whatever way
I know you want good sex
Tired of 'em, he on bullshit
Fake like he hood rich
Ain't ready for no hood bitch
Type to make the hood sick
He probably the neighborhood snitch
And I can give you eight inches
He can't even give a good six
He can't even give a good six
Oochie-wally-bang
Baby, open yo legs I give you good licks
You ain't never met a nigga like me
Girl, I ain't bullshit
Take you where my hood is
Show you what hood is
Tough love ain't so tough
I'm givin' you good dick

She like somebody who nasty, ayy
Well I'ma be there when the time come
I'ma sapiosexual, we can be flexible
Babygirl, I'll make yo mind cum
Inside, you can let me inside let you know when yo ride come
And we can go round after round, I be beatin' you down
I'ma nut but I'm not done, oh
She like, "I'm tryna be next to you, I ain't with textin' you
They just be stressin' you"
You give me part of you, I feel like part of you
Babygirl, I need the rest of you
You said you done had tough love
Know yo body in pain, girl, that's why I'm caressin' you
I know I ain't no God, but cover my life
Girl, I'm gon' end up blessin' you

(Young TN Productions)

(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)

(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)
Yeah, uh

We in the end zone she put me in the friendzone
Told her I'm sorry, I got no patience so I gotta get gone
She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones
She don't know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on
Told her I'm sorry, but I gotta run up a check
Hoes try to greet me with sex
You know you my biggest flex
Give a f*ck about your ex
And if that nigga got a problem tell 'em he can get on
'Cause I been tryna get up out the friendzone

No white collar job but you know I got racks
Don't wanna be yo friend forever I'm tryna hit it from the back
And if I ever get in that pussy I'ma dunk you like I'm Shaq
I'm no Penny Hardaway but I got it the harder way
She know me I follow the G Code, I'm on whatever she on
And she always feel like she right so she could never be wrong
Told her I'm on top of the world and I feel like Kin' Kong
She know I'm always comin' back like we playin' pin'-pong
I give a f*ck about a hater I erase 'em
When she drink, don't do no chasin'
F*ck them hoes 'cause they be hatin'
You can see the hate be blatant
My heart down in the basement
When she touch me my shit drop
Baby, we can be forreal, we ain't gotta be Love and Hip-Hop
We ain't gotta be that fake shit you know that I been waitin'
So, tell me is you ready 'cause my lovin' ain't basic
Girl, you say that you stressin' but yo life what you make it
And that nigga the reason why you know what a lame is

We in the end zone she put me in the friendzone
Told her I'm sorry, I got no patience so I gotta get gone
She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones
She don't know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on
Told her I'm sorry, but I gotta run up a check
Hoes try to greet me with sex
You know you my biggest flex
Give a f*ck about your ex
And if that nigga got a problem tell 'em he can get on
'Cause I been tryna get up out the friendzone

No, I ain't yo side nigga
Your main nigga can die with 'em
I'm just a friend, you know how I kick it with my hittas
Won't talk about yo man 'cause I know you gone side with 'em
Even though that nigga ain't shit you probably gon' die with 'em
You know it's a cold game, I'ma blow like propane
And I don't need for you to be around and be no no-name
You tellin' me go with my hoes, but I know these hoes change
And I ain't about to be around no bitch and give her no fame
Me and you like Martin, Gina
I really get racks, Serena
F*ck that bitch ain't never seen her
You know that I ain't a cheater
Young nigga the don in my section, I been a leader
When we in the bed the only time I'ma beat ya
You done seen enough
I don't did enough
So baby, tell me wassup
Is we f*ckin' around or what?
You can say the word
You f*ck with that clown or what?
Tell me is you gone let me put it down or what?

We in the end zone she put me in the friendzone
Told her I'm sorry, I got no patience so I gotta get gone
She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones
She don't know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on
Told her I'm sorry, but I gotta run up a check
Hoes try to greet me with sex
You know you my biggest flex
Give a f*ck about your ex
And if that nigga got a problem tell 'em he can get on
'Cause I been tryna get up out the friendzone

(Firzt back like he left or somethin')
Ayy, yeah, uh

Talkin' 'bout hits, I could drop a hit and get you hit today
Yesterday I won't on my shit but I'm on my shit today
Slap a seven right on my back, say I'm feelin' like Vick today
They say it's dog food in they hood, well we gone blitz today
Hop out I'ma park the whip
If they move we sparkin' it
Broski be so chill he catch a body, he a spark a spliff
I grew up 'round hot heads tryna burn a nigga just for talkin' shit
When we catch that nigga in person he be stutterin' get to talkin' quick

I tell 'em that talk cheap
Tell a bitch I don't talk freak
Every time I talk she get to tweetin', it's like talk tweet
She like nigga you lied to f*ck
Told her I just talk sweet
Gon' probably tell her bitch ass brother, he don't know we spark heat
I be chillin' I don't spark beef
Be in my own zone and my whole gang be on defense
I got layers like the ozone
Gotta get past level one to get to level two
Trip, I pull the glick out
She asked me was I friendly
Got to the room I pull my dick out
And she dropped to my knees I got to thinkin' she got a big mouth
Said f*ck it, put my dick up told that bitch this was a stick up
And if she think about movin' then that lil' bitch gon' get hit up
Know where we at just come and get us
Ain't nobody f*ckin' with us

Talkin' 'bout hits, I could drop a hit and get you hit today
Yesterday I won't on my shit but I'm on my shit today
Slap a seven right on my back, say I'm feelin' like Vick today
They say it's dog food in they hood, well we gone blitz today
Hop out I'ma park the whip
If they move we sparkin' it
Broski be so chill he catch a body, he a spark a spliff
I grew up 'round hot heads tryna burn a nigga just for talkin' shit
When we catch that nigga in person he be stutterin' get to talkin' quick

Told 'em I don't talk to pigs
I don't speak oink-oink
Caught 'em lackin' in the car
Knock 'em off point-point
Never thought my music be on TV this soon but I point choice
Bougie bitch, I ask her what car she wanna ride she point Royce
Sicko I keep a glick
Oh me, oh my
He try it then he gone die
No excuse, I wanna see 'em fly
If it's birds we gone get 'em by
My right hand man say how I told 'em to look at the sky
He said what nigga on a plane
Told 'em just stick to Mary Jane
I got rid of all my problems I ain't gotta deal with shit
If we leave his mama cryin' she just gotta deal with it
Sent a letter like you'll be okay
Tryna hit her, she be with Tae
And just because her ass fat don't mean I'll eat the cake

Talkin' 'bout hits, I could drop a hit and get you hit today
Yesterday I won't on my shit but I'm on my shit today
Slap a seven right on my back, say I'm feelin' like Vick today
They say it's dog food in they hood, well we gone blitz today
Hop out I'ma park the whip
If they move we sparkin' it
Broski be so chill he catch a body, he a spark a spliff
I grew up 'round hot heads tryna burn a nigga just for talkin' shit
When we catch that nigga in person he be stutterin' get to talkin' quick

Oh, no way, no sir

Yeah
If you know how I feel, why you want for me to feel no way?
Broke down and you still want me to feel okay
I can't do it, we gotta make some shit work
You still try to take my phone and you lurk
I have nightmares on the inside
You can't fix my heart, girl, you been tried
I ain't do none of that shit, girl, yo friends lied
Is it bad that I wish some of yo friends died?

Ayy, evil
I put that on my soul, girl, I ain't evil
Uh, I just ride in a Demon but I ain't evil
Though sometimes I have nightmares and they evil
Ayy, don't try to tell me you want better
Girl, when you know I'm better
You could leave, girl, I'll let ya
When you leave I could bet ya
I'm the best you ever had and that's for certain
Girl, when you leave just tell me what was your purpose

Nightmares on the inside
I think about you sometimes, yeah
I got feelin's and I'm in love, girl, I won't lie
I just wanna be alone, but with you that don't apply
And every time you hurt, girl, you can't say I ain't try
Ayy, Evil, evil
You Evel Knievel, Knievel
Evil and connivin'
I think you misguided
I don't trip when you say you love me
Even though I know you lyin'

If you know how I feel, why you want for me to feel no way?
Broke down and you still want me to feel okay
I can't do it, we gotta make some shit work
You still try to take my phone and you lurk
I have nightmares on the inside
You can't fix my heart, girl, you been tried
I ain't do none of that shit, girl, yo friends lied
Is it bad that I wish some of yo friends died?

Ayy, evil
I put that on my soul, girl, I ain't evil
Uh, I just ride in a Demon but I ain't evil
Though sometimes I have nightmares and they evil
Ayy, don't try to tell me you want better
Girl, when you know I'm better
You could leave, girl, I'll let ya
When you leave I could bet ya
I'm the best you ever had and that's for certain
Girl, when you leave just tell me what was your purpose

I was havin' nightmares on my pillow
It's hard to trust, keep a pistol
Take Percocets got me evil
I'm controllin' my issues
Turnt yo neck and yo wrist igloo
You the reason I don't like people (yeah)
Plenty times you could've got equal (yeah)
Goin' down yo 'Gram damn I miss you
I been gettin' along with my bruddas
F*ck a bitch, we want somethin' from the gutta
I usually don't lie when I stutter
2020 year it's guts, butter
All this money turned me evil
Gangbangin' turned me evil
Trenches had turned me evil
Voice of the streets, I'm evil

If you know how I feel, why you want for me to feel no way?
Broke down and you still want me to feel okay
I can't do it, we gotta make some shit work
You still try to take my phone and you lurk
I have nightmares on the inside
You can't fix my heart, girl, you been tried
I ain't do none of that shit, girl, yo friends lied
Is it bad that I wish some of yo friends died?

Ayy, evil
I put that on my soul, girl, I ain't evil
Uh, I just ride in a Demon but I ain't evil
Though sometimes I have nightmares and they evil
Ayy, don't try to tell me you want better
Girl, when you know I'm better
You could leave, girl, I'll let ya
When you leave I could bet ya
I'm the best you ever had and that's for certain
Girl, when you leave just tell me what was your purpose

(Kim J ballin' on these hoes, huh?
Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy)
Mm, yeah, uh (oh yeah, Berski this the one)

Now they have mercy on me
I been hangin' out the coupe forgettin' to pray
The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's
And my main homie kinda wild he be quick with the fade
I tell 'em chill, I brought cutters I be quick with the blade
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
'Cause where I come from swear it get cold out there
And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang
I gotta heart but I'll put it up on Ebay
I'd be crazy to listen to he say she say
Gotta put the man above first 'cause that's who we praise

Bad bitch but she ain't' nothin' like my last hoe
And it's true what they say shit I'm a asshole
I done made it out the gutta got my granny glad so
Nigga f*ck yo opinion I'ma true trap soul
And I'll still'll let it bang
I'm with the same niggas
Gang members
Grave diggers
We'll hit yo block and hit yo main hittas
I know Rell probably be mad if he found out that I paid hittas
Knowin' I do the hittin' up, I had to let Dre get 'em
Tryna get rich off bodies
Still tryna click up with the opps, no paparazzi
I can't believe that they said that they gon' pop me
The type top recruit in my city, nigga, who gon' top me?
I just bought a Demon just so I could go high speed

Now they have mercy on me
I been hangin' out the coupe forgettin' to pray
The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's
And my main homie kinda wild he be quick with the fade
I tell 'em chill, I brought cutters I be quick with the blade
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
'Cause where I come from swear it get cold out there
And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang
I gotta heart but I'll put it up on Ebay
I'd be crazy to listen to he say she say
Gotta put the man above first 'cause that's who we praise

Verse two, I got this title out the bible
Like I said I bought a Demon, I know Hell want a arrival
I'ma chill on this verse
Still wonderin' what song gon' hit first
Clutchin' so much, turn turned to a flaw my hip hurt
But it's still whatever with they side, we can get up
And I know it's bad but until they die we can't give up
You gotta understand when they slide they tried to hit us
And my homie a rude boy, he catch a body tell 'em big up
They speak on karma but we be that
I lay where the heat at
I say where the heat at
Spin the block and do a relay
Tryna take my mind off the time
Popped a Perc' I can't relapse
When I forget to pray to God sometimes
I feel like he mad

Now they have mercy on me
I been hangin' out the coupe forgettin' to pray
The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's
And my main homie kinda wild he be quick with the fade
I tell 'em chill, I brought cutters I be quick with the blade
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I'll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul I swear
'Cause where I come from swear it get cold out there
And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang
I gotta heart but I'll put it up on Ebay
I'd be crazy to listen to he say she say
Gotta put the man above first 'cause that's who we praise

On Niko grave, since we
We reachin' out on this, this topic
And it's a lot of females in the world who won't speak up about it
You know?
I feel like when y'all ready to speak up, y'all speak up
But for right now, I got y'all

Uh, yeah
Yeah, she gotta nice body but she ain't wanna be touched
She just wanted love, now babygirl don't wanna be loved
She feel like these niggas come around and mistreat her
Mama wasn't around and her daddy used to beat her
She live a lifestyle where everybody wan' be her
Ain't tell nobody, the Lord know he need her
Said don't tell nobody, he did it because he love her
And next time she gettin' beat up
Cried, didn't nobody listen
You told the truth, said they was lies, ain't nobody get it
You told the truth, said you was fine, ain't nobody feel it
She just need love, you made her feel like you pimpin'
Where the f*ck was niggas to tell you that you was trippin'?
Good girl turned bad to the world
When she really everythin' that you can ask in a girl
You treat her bad and kiss her ass with pearls
When really she deserve it but ain't ask for the world

Baby fine she ain't trippin' on it
She done went years without talkin', now you wanna listen on it
She knew the devil was playin' but she don't pick opponents
She just wished the shit didn't happen and now she feelin' lonely
Uh, look in the mirror she see hate there
Ain't got a reason to live, feel like she hate here
Her hormones f*ckin' with her and now she hate hair
Cut it all off and she feel the same there, she hate here
Who she gon' talk to?
When she cried to the world, they blew her off too
You would've thought when she was down, she could've called you
She on her shit, now everybody wanna fall through
Not knowin' all the things that that girl done gone through
She talk about and she feel like she wan' cry
She still got moments where she feel like she wan' die
To feel her pain you gotta read between the lines
You gotta see the signs

Yeah, she gotta nice body but she ain't wanna be touched
She just wanted love, now babygirl don't wanna be loved
She feel like these niggas come around and mistreat her
Mama wasn't around and her daddy used to beat her
She live a lifestyle where everybody wan' be her
Ain't tell nobody, the Lord know he need her
Said don't tell nobody, he did it because he love her
And next time she gettin' beat up
Cried, didn't nobody listen
You told the truth, said they was lies, ain't nobody get it
You told the truth, said you was fine, ain't nobody feel it
She just need love, you made her feel like you pimpin'
Where the f*ck was niggas to tell you that you was trippin'?
Good girl turned bad to the world
When she really everythin' that you can ask in a girl
You treat her bad and kiss her ass with pearls
When really she deserve it but ain't ask for the world

Should've got the world
But you ain't give it to her, you just gave her dick
And I hate it cause' niggas like you the ones who make me sick
You think whenever you f*ck up you could just go out and you trick?
When really that shit only gon' work for a bitch
You break her heart and tell her lies you don't do shit
She tried to cope with all her problems gettin' too lit
Cartier watch, Dior, she eat at Ruth Chris
She livin' lavish but her feelings feelin' too sick
Make up on tryna hide her feelings, wipe that makeup off
She feel like talkin' 'bout her problems only make her soft
You f*cked her life up and honestly she hate yo balls
She spend a bag, you can tell she don't hate them malls
She feelin' vacant and lately she been feelin' like she can't take it
She know that in life you gotta face shit
Sometimes she wish she was basic, but she ain't basic
She gotta make it
She feel her heart gettin' caved in
She'll leave it all on the pavement
You feel her pain and you still didn't say shit
You only love her when she naked
Uh, she take her time tryna pace it
Body a temple like it's ancient
And you just tear it down, you like to break shit

Yeah, she gotta nice body but she ain't wanna be touched
She just wanted love, now babygirl don't wanna be loved
She feel like these niggas come around and mistreat her
Mama wasn't around and her daddy used to beat her
She live a lifestyle where everybody wan' be her
Ain't tell nobody, the Lord know he need her
Said don't tell nobody, he did it because he love her
And next time she gettin' beat up
Cried, didn't nobody listen
You told the truth, said they was lies, ain't nobody get it
You told the truth, said you was fine, ain't nobody feel it
She just need love, you made her feel like you pimpin'
Where the f*ck was niggas to tell you that you was trippin'?
Good girl turned bad to the world
When she really everythin' that you can ask in a girl
You treat her bad and kiss her ass with pearls
When really she deserve it but ain't ask for the world

You know and that shit kind of be hard when you
When your loved ones behind that
(Ayo Nashi, you go crazy)
Them bars you know, behind that cell
Or in them walls and shit like that
(Ayo, Ran, turn that up)
And you can't do nothin'
That shit hurt

Sittin' here on the outside
I can only imagine how you feelin'
We came up on the drugs my nigga
You in love with dope dealin'
And I gotta make this song cry to let you know that I'm with it
I just gotta let you know that I'm here with you
Even though a nigga can't be there with you, uh
Calls from the inside, yeah, uh, yeah
Call me and I'll slide, ayy, uh

Judge gave Rell twenty-five to life
Shit, I could die tonight
I don't know if a nigga wan' take my life
Just one call it could make my night
I wanna hear yo voice
From the outside too
'Cause them inside calls ain't what it is bro
Lame nigga wanna snake me then try to turn around and call me his bro
Shit, I know that you won't do that nigga
Heard 'em stories how you shoot at niggas
And shit I believe it but if it's 12 askin' I don't believe none
My youngin' in a cell right now said that he wanna be somethin'
Tried to tell us that we couldn't do it but stop at look at what I become
Uh, I did this shit for the projects
My step daddy got it all off the Pyrex
Said he like it when I flex
My sister more gangsta than all of these niggas
She done did more time than yo watch did
Gotta make sure you get you a phone on the inside so you can watch it when I'm big

Sittin' here on the outside I can only imagine how you feelin'
We came up on the drugs my nigga
Uh, you in love with dope dealin'
Ayy, and I gotta make this song cry, uh, to let you know that I'm with it
I just gotta let you know that I'm here with you
Even though a nigga can't be there with you
Calls from the inside, yeah, uh, yeah
Call me and I'll slide, ayy, uh

(SpeakerBangerz)
(RellyMade)
Ayy, uh (Young OneSeven made it splash)

Poetic pain, I just wrote you a love letter
Let you know my heart shattered
Let you know my heart shattered
Took a trip, let's be on Saturn
Take a trip, let's be on Saturn
F*ck them hoes 'cause they all had it
F*ck them hoes 'cause they all had it
F*ck with you 'cause your ass fatter
You got bigger dreams, tryna ride 'round with bigger things
I'ma drip you in Louis V, you like street apparel, put you in Supreme
That lil' baby want Celine, she the best, young nigga OD with the flex
Yeah, and your ex-nigga was a lame, he was tryna OD with the sex

Ex nigga was a lame, huh? He was tryna run game, huh?
Lil' shawty too fire, she was raised by her mama
So you can't run game on her
Told her I can't run game on her deep
But she know I go insane in the sheets
Before I met her, she ain't really knew me
But she heard my name in the streets
Thug nigga like Pac or Biggie
Young nigga on the fly committee
Fly nigga, they ain't flyin' with me
Ride or die so she dyin' with me (yeah)
I got feelings for a thug bitch on some drug shit
Give her drug dick with no Perc'
Feelings hurt when that love hit, give her love dick
She didn't feel it so I give her that work
Every stroke like ooh, ow
Bang, I'ma dunk like Luol Deng
And she love when I'm in socks 'cause she know I do my thing
Rap nigga but the public don't know
They say I f*ck with a ho, yeah
She a ho for me, after we f*ck, she holdin' me

Is it bad I listen to Jodeci?
Yeah, sing for me, baby
Buy McQueen for my baby
Do the things for my baby that nigga wouldn't (yeah, uh)
Pull strings for my baby, put bling on my baby
I'ma put a ring on my baby, oh

Poetic pain, I just wrote you a love letter
Let you know my heart shattered
Let you know my heart shattered
Took a trip, let's be on Saturn
Take a trip, let's be on Saturn
F*ck them hoes 'cause they all had it
F*ck them hoes 'cause they all had it
F*ck with you 'cause your ass fatter
You got bigger dreams, tryna ride 'round with bigger things
I'ma drip you in Louis V, you like street apparel, put you in Supreme
That lil' baby want Celine, she the best, young nigga OD with the flex
Yeah, and your ex-nigga was a lame, he was tryna OD with the sex

He was tryna OD with the sex, but you like when I kiss from your knees to your head
You in love with a nigga so you like it whenever I'm puttin' my D to your A
That baby got water, baby, on the beach like Florida, baby (yeah)
From Atlanta, when I'm in that pussy, you got me singin', "Oh Georgia" baby (yeah)
I think I'm in love
You f*cked with a scrub
Nigga f*cked your head up
We be f*ckin' the bed up
I be f*ckin' your legs up
Taught you game and every way you could get your bread up
You'd think that I'd be fed up

Is it bad I want you close to me?
Want you holdin' me
You a queen to me, baby
Do some things to me, baby, that bitch wouldn't
I don't like it when you mean to me, baby
Quit the teasin' me, baby
Put that thing on me, baby

Poetic pain, I just wrote you a love letter
Let you know my heart shattered
Let you know my heart shattered
Took a trip, let's be on Saturn
Take a trip, let's be on Saturn
F*ck them hoes 'cause they all had it
F*ck them hoes 'cause they all had it
F*ck with you 'cause your ass fatter
You got bigger dreams, tryna ride 'round with bigger things
I'ma drip you in Louis V, you like street apparel, put you in Supreme
That lil' baby want Celine, she the best, young nigga OD with the flex
Yeah, and your ex-nigga was a lame, he was tryna OD with the sex

Oh, oh-oh
Uh, oh, oh-oh

Hey
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin'
That pussy so wet, I don't think that this good timin'
I'ma nut in that pussy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings
And you trippin' if I ain't gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin'
She say, "You for everybody," I look at her like, "Who everybody?"
You must be everybody, last nigga f*ck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah
I'ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah
Deep strokes all in your spine, can't wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah
Divin' inside of your ocean, don't need no breathers
Put the tip in to tease ya, uh

She don't f*ck with no lame nigga
She put me on game, nigga
She told me she hate niggas
She got her own bag, move from the hood
She don't f*ck with a nigga 'less he make 'bout eight figures
She want rich sex, she ain't the type to be dick pressed
She just want somebody who gon' treat her like somebody
Kinda wish nobody ain't hit yet
F*ck with a nigga like me, I'ma give her what she need
I'ma give her what she want, uh
Deep strokes all in her chest
I'ma breathe in her ear so she hear when I'm moanin'
Don't think nobody care, but I'm there whenever she callin'
And just for her, I'll swing the block, let off shots, I'm goin' all in

You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin'
That pussy so wet, I don't think that this good timin'
I'ma nut in that pussy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings
And you trippin' if I ain't gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin'
She say, "You for everybody," I look at her like, "Who everybody?"
You must be everybody, last nigga f*ck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah
I'ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah
Deep strokes all in your spine, can't wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah
Divin' inside of your ocean, don't need no breathers
Put the tip in to tease ya, uh

Know she got what I need 'cause she bad
F*ck her ex-nigga, know he mad
She finally happy, now we brag
Pulled over, she hidin' the weed sack
Baby a R.O.D.
Good sex, I'ma eat it, beat it, treat it, food stamps, I'ma E-B-T
Dropped out, but she know that my racks big, she the type to make me get a GED
She act like my mama, I want her
That baby do what she wanna
That pussy somethin' to honor
She make me lie to your honor, uh
That baby fine like Madonna
I buy her Gucci and Prada
That baby get what she wanna

You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin'
That pussy so wet, I don't think that this good timin'
I'ma nut in that pussy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings
And you trippin' if I ain't gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin'
She say, "You for everybody," I look at her like, "Who everybody?"
You must be everybody, last nigga f*ck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah
I'ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah
Deep strokes all in your spine, can't wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah
Divin' inside of your ocean, don't need no breathers
Put the tip in to tease ya

(Cut that shit up Quay)
Word around town that the bitch hold flames
(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Ayy, uh

I won't tell no lies I ain't getting no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna f*ck but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I could really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I don't need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
F*ck around pour a ounce in a liter
She tell me one M for me to f*ck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'ma receiver
And now she playin' safety
I'ma make her hate me

I'll blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong-un
Too many racks I ain't buyin' no shoes
Tried to play me but bitch you fooled
Since day one, I wasn't even yo' dude
I just wanted to f*ck, want a nut, got a nut, now it's up
Tell yo bitch ass brother be cool
Fore' I set this bitch on flames I ain't playin' no games
Know a nigga been ridin' with dude
Uh, highschool I wasn't the QB I just ran shit
Dropped out a nigga was making too much
And them people was all on some fan shit
I got up now I'm 'bout to do damage
I know bro'll make a whole brick vanish
Told gang if a nigga go broke again
I ain't hittin' no lick, I'm scammin'
(Sike, nah)

I won't tell no lies I ain't gettin' no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna f*ck but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I can really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
It won't good, I won't need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
F*ck around pour a ounce in a liter
She tell me one M for me to f*ck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'ma receiver
And now she playin' safety
I'ma make her hate me

Ayy, I don't tell no lies I'ma tell 'em the truth
Niggas play gangsta but f*ckin' a dude
And my homie got locked he was traffickin' tools
Now that I'm up gotta know how to move
I feel like Floyd the way that I'm stickin' and movin'
I up it just know that you lose
And I ain't from Milwaukee
But I get to buckin' and I knock it out the park like the Bruins
Ain't the biggest gangsta
But I ain't no faker
Yo whole click be wangers
It's smoke then we gon' spank 'em, the angels
My whole click be demons I be ridin' with some bangas
And I bet that a nigga can't point to you for no bodies, name 'em
Know a nigga still follow the G Code
Bro hit the phone got a lead on 'em
Ay, uh, I tell 'em f*ck it, put heat on 'em
If he act like a bitch don't beat on 'em
And they talkin 'bout who run the city
I don't talk too much, niggas know that we run it
I done put so much money on f*ck nigga's head
I think I done put up bout a whole hundred

I won't tell no lies I ain't gettin' no gain
I just went and copped two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna f*ck but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I can really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
It won't good, I won't need her
Uh, talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
F*ck around pour a ounce in a liter
She tell me one M for me to f*ck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'ma receiver
And now she playin' safety
I'ma make her hate me

(Okay, GWiz got it)
(Oh yeah, Berki, this the one right here)

On six-six
I ain't tall, but I stand on my money then I'm probably like 6'6"
She said she ain't never been in love
But she fell in love with me 'cause I'm big rich
Thirty round in the mag tellin' me to get a grip
I'll slide with a big stick
Uh, and I'm all about mine
She say slide, then you get hit
Freaky bitch, she tryna f*ck up in the telly-telly
Want a baby, I put one up in her belly-belly
I ain't Fivi but I can tell you that she a wetty
She say the word, I'ma rock out just like a nigga setty
Uh, mink coat, pea coat, dip right after I hit the pussy
Know the G Code, shh, or you ain't gon' get the cookies
She know I go ham whenever a nigga push me
Bet when I'm inside it, won't treat it like she a rookie

Got inside I'ma knock it out the base park
Uh, I'ma make art
Had a ruff past, I got a late start
Come to the telly-telly show what you made of
She wanna come to the telly
Want a nigga for the get up in her belly
She say that she ready
Well I'll be the judge tonight
Outside got a lot of thugs tonight
This the place to be
He did things that you hate to see
Hope this don't end with you hatin' me
You say, I'm everythin' that they hate to be
Feel like they hate me 'cause they can't compete
Hope you, don't think the money changin' me
I been the same way, they ain't the same as me
Yeah, when I was down nobody came for me
Only thing they did was came for me, yeah

On six-six
I ain't tall, but I stand on my money then I'm probably like 6'6"
She said she ain't never been in love
But she fell in love with me 'cause I'm big rich
Thirty round in the mag tellin' me to get a grip
I'll slide with a big stick
Uh, and I'm all about mine
She say slide, then you get hit
Freaky bitch, she tryna f*ck up in the telly-telly
Want a baby, I put one up in her belly-belly
I ain't Fivi but I can tell you that she a wetty
She say the word, I'ma rock out just like a nigga setty
Uh, mink coat, pea coat, dip right after I hit the pussy
Know the G Code, shh, or you ain't gon' get the cookies
She know I go ham whenever a nigga push me
Bet when I'm inside it, won't treat it like she a rookie

3AM she done finally got to the telly
I done got in her belly
True that she a wetty
But I done see what she made of
She tell me that she do this 'cause she got money to make up
Say some days she pray to God that she don't never wake up
Say all that they see was a nice body and some makeup
So I'ma fly her to Jamaica
Show baby how to get her cake up
She gone be happy when she wake up
Pray the Lord don't take her
She just wanted somebody to come save her
Uh, I can be your savior
Thank God the telly showed me what you made of
And the telly was just for us to make love

On six-six
I ain't tall, but I stand on my money then I'm probably like 6'6"
She said she ain't never been in love
But she fell in love with me 'cause I'm big rich
Thirty round in the mag tellin' me to get a grip
I'll slide with a big stick
Uh, and I'm all about mine
She say slide, then you get hit
Freaky bitch, she tryna f*ck up in the telly-telly
Want a baby, I put one up in her belly-belly
I ain't Fivi but I can tell you that she a wetty
She say the word, I'ma rock out just like a nigga setty
Uh, mink coat, pea coat, dip right after I hit the pussy
Know the G Code, shh, or you ain't gon' get the cookies
She know I go ham whenever a nigga push me
Bet when I'm inside it, won't treat it like she a rookie