Step by step I know you're hurting Well, there's a bridge and there's a river That I still must cross As I'm going on my journey Oh, I might be lost And there's a road I have to follow A place I have to go

Relaxed in the sun, low as possible It's my shit right here baby My boy Curren$y on this, Montana Shout to all the stores, shout to all the websites, Shout to all the blogs and all that I support French Montana, Big Mike, DJ Self, Evil Empire Yeah, you

I've got this feeling It's gonna stop Needs to be stopped Woke before the morning sun I found it tucked beneath the hills I sat and watched it rise It hit the sky and burst to flames The lotus flower's

These brand new, don't step on my Balenci's I'ma hit that if she let me Flooded out my wrist, a puddle drippin' '42, I'm steady sippin' Yeah, I'm on and I'm off that They don't like how I talk that I don't follow rules and they don't like that I was

Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole 1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles You talk down, we gon' let that shit go Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope .223's

Boom, boom, boom, open the door, ATF Too late to send my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the replacement door Come up in my neighbor's yard, with a taste for war You know I laced the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, grab

Can't help but stare Camo, canary yellow, red white and blue, Highfive to the guy who thought about cutting that thing in two String around her neck or without a strap Watching girls in bikinis is like watching a slinky walk down the stairs (Gimme,

Dig, man, there goes Mack The Knife! Oh, the shark has pretty teeth, dear And it shows them pearly white Just a jackknife has MacHeath, dear And he keeps it out of sight When the shark bites with his teeth, dear Scarlet billows start to spread Fancy

If it ain't about the money Don't be blowin' me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time Nah I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch nigga miss me with it

I've got this feeling It's gonna stop Needs to be stopped Woke before the morning sun I found it tucked beneath the hills I sat and watched it rise It hit the sky and burst to flames The lotus flower's