I got the bag, tell a friend She got some ass, bring it in Bitch, I'm the news, CNN (yeah) I don't trust nobody 'cause I can't be fake Frontin' ain't an option 'cause my soul can't change It's that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like

I got lots of stripes, all my niggas shyst You can roll the dice, you might lose your life Keep my Desert Eagle on me, he not nothin' nice Y'all know what's goin' on 21 Gang 'til I'm gone 4L Gang 'til I'm gone If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon'—

Daytrip took it to ten I got hoes calling a young nigga phone Where's Ali with the motherfucking dope? (bitch, bitch) I be ballin' like a mo'fuckin' pro (like a, huh, like a, huh) I be ballin' like my nigga Mo (Bamba, bitch) Sheck Wes, I ain't a

Everywhere I go the stick on me I can't let a nigga pick on me Lil nigga, but I'm big homie I can't keep a nigga bitch off me I've been hearing niggas slick talking Percocet got me moonwalking Young nigga tryna stay focused Niggas play we gon' lay 'em

Get my migo on the phone Yeah my migo one call away, he'll pull a I ain't playing with these niggas Pull the chopper start spraying on these niggas, pull a Young niggas dying every night Young niggas mama crying every night Make sure call Rel I swear to

I got my 44's, and my dro And my Chevy on 24's And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go What's happening nigga Hey, hey, hey, hey Riding in the Chevy 44's on the seat With a quarter of blow get low lemme see

Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue I can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues Young rich nigga so official Next up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah) Bunch of bad broads on the menu Bunch of foreign cars when we bend through Next up,

Hey young thugs, the world is yours Yeah young thug, the world is yours Nigga the mission's to get what you don't got Get your mind right, and get your grind right See the mission's to get what we don't got Until we filthy rich and on top You better go

For street niggas livin with they lives on the line For young guns comin' up during these times For police that find drugs let niggas slide For your mans not snitchin' when the pressure is tight For pistols that don't jam when it's time to strike For

I do this shit for my niggas I do this shit for my woes I do this shit for my bros I do this shit for my niggas, yeah Real nigga tellin' on me, only thing that I fear Lotta niggas squeal, lotta dope in the air I can't even eat 'less I'm medicated I can't