[Hook]
My bitch gucci gang
Bad boujee gang
Mad that you losing
Go ahead with yo stupid name
I just had to see of my check came
Diamonds on me they stay wet, mane
Put 24 on my chest, mane
Go east my niggas go west, mane
You better pull up with yo set, mane
Run up and they pop him, no sweat
My bitch gucci gang
Bad boujee gang
Mad that you losing
Go ahead with yo stupid name
I just had to see of my check came
Diamonds on me they stay wet, mane
Put 24 on my chest, mane
Go east my niggas go west, mane
You better pull up with yo set, mane
Run up and they pop him, no sweat
[Verse 1]
If you want me down then I'm the main artist
So trust me it's no deal bitch
I put blood and tears, counting these niggas
They fruaded like they was real bitch
Also I found out my bitch wasn't real
She was bumping my music while let niggas kill
Flacko took me to the strip for some fields
I was 16, cold heart with no chill
I'm shaking, and give them a seizure
My flow so sick they call it leukemia
Big check for any nigga that beat me up
You dying right after and my fam screaming free me bruh
Ran up a check had to use it for a race
Felt like a waste but it kept a nigga safe
Creez be the ace and I'm in it till the grave
If he got locked up I empty the chase
Niggas getting brave, showing all this hate
Cause the shit I do they can't relate
They feeling at every little thing
Cause they busy worried bout what I make
Talking bout the struggle
Me and my niggas used to pay $5 just for a dinner
Now I'm a winner, I'm hot as a pitcher, you niggas got the nerve to tell me to simmer
I'm done with you niggas
I been doing this shit you niggas is beginners
I fuck your bitch so much that niggas think I'm the nigga who is winning
You a child need a sitter
Fuck ya bitch it look like twister
I know that you miss her
I'm not much of a mixer
Jxy's an asskicker, gang
[Hook]
My bitch gucci gang
Bad boujee gang
Mad that you losing
Go ahead with yo stupid name
I just had to see of my check came
Diamonds on me they stay wet, mane
Put 24 on my chest, mane
Go east my niggas go west, mane
You better pull up with yo set, mane
Run up and they pop him, no sweat
My bitch gucci gang
Bad boujee gang
Mad that you losing
Go ahead with yo stupid name
I just had to see of my check came
Diamonds on me they stay wet, mane
Put 24 on my chest, mane
Go east my niggas go west, mane
You better pull up with yo set, mane
Run up and they pop him, no sweat
*Beat switch*
[Intro]
Trap, trap
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Man y'all know I'm rocking mane
I'm bout to spazz real quick
[Verse]
They say what you tote
I tote a motherfucking Glock
If that bitch don't make me right
I promise I'm missing every spot
Who you do it for?
I do it for my brother Don
Free Trilla, Free [?]
Out the motherfucking lock
Yeah we busting and we shooting
Take yo head just like a hoodie
His baby mama threw me neck but I ain't eat her cookie
I'ma vet
These niggas hate the way I dress, make her a slushie
These gansta's be so pussy
We be pressing, they be looking
They thought I was on that runway
I had one race
I don't fuck with niggas why
Cause these niggas dumb fake
Picture with a gun but nigga never on that gun play
That kickback blow they hand off and they can't keep the gun straight
Lately on a money move
A lot of niggas funny dudes
I fuck yo bitch on your honeymoon
Late night she end up dumping you
Sad story
My new bitch is dumb as hell that bitch is mad foreign
Extortion happen if the plug give me a bad portion
We slash on them better, pray I got my cash on me
All up in my inbox make me really wanna back on them
I ain't with the talking I ain't got time the to spazz on them
Smoke him like a wood and let his niggas watch him pass on them
I'm too real see a problem ain't gon drop it
No batman but we robbing niggas thinking this a comic
[?] hit him so hard he gon turn islamic
The underdog going crazy now I find it ironic
Promise every move I make this year is gonna be iconic
Shifty like platonic
Fuck yo bitch until she look like sonic
20 20 [?] its all bout that timing
Pass yo bitch twice and every time I caught that bitch eyeing
Fuck a deal, fuck a signing
Got no soul, I am not Bryson
Fuck these bitches that be lying
On top of my cake, I'm the icing
I fuck yo bm and yo ex ride my dick call it biking
I don't like them, I just pipe them
And they end me with the swiping
I unlock doors and eat {?] so ban me from the cyphers
I ain't hiding never try a nigga first just like he trying
This ain't no argument lil nigga talk stupid I'ma get violent
I go hard for this rap shit like I ain't got other options
That bitch got a face but I won't fit in her shape
I eat noodles everyday like I can't afford a steak
They told me go to school lil nigga go educate
But I said fuck school cause spending that be my trait
Trap!
