Yeah, nigga, it's a knife and all, you know what I'm saying? Yeah. Yeah, nigga, I hit your wife and all, you know what I'm saying? Yeah. Yeah, I know that. That's a player, AP, but I got a lot of life to lose. I'm just booming, want some more, nigga. Nigga made a whole lot of guava. Yeah. Now I got a whole lot of fraud. Yo. Main bitch fucking my partner. Main bitch. Nigga, we ain't tripping, we balling. Boom. And I got a whole lot of shoters. And I got. Hanging around a whole lot of robbers. Hanging around. And I got a bad bitch collars. And I got. Put a bad bitch in collars. Swag. Catch a nigga riding down college. Street street. Catch a nigga riding down Gabi. American. We ain't talking about it, we sightless. Straight up out the gutter, we charted. Straight up out the gutter, we heartless. Heartless. I'm a street nigga and a artist. Street nigga. And I'm going to hit my targets. I'm going to. VVS is dripping off my chain, ho. Ooh. I be in them places where you can't go. Can't go. My brother down the road on tango. I still see him. He growl. Nigga sweeter than a mango. That's a sweet. Tech on me with a coolie on it. I'm a fuck around and I'm a squeak. Ooh. Pain running through my veins. I don't want the fame. I just want the money. I don't want the fame. I don't want the fame. in it. I'm a fuck around and I'm a squeak. Ooh. Pain running through my veins. I don't want the fame. I just want to eat. Ooh. Rap niggas calling my phone, nigga. Fuck E, nigga, E niggas ain't G. Uh-huh. Spend a lot of niggas. I ain't spend no more. Fuck around to get raw around me. Fast. Chain snatch. White snatch. Don't get it back. Get it. Chop on ya. Slay. Wrong move, get hit in the back. Cutter. I'm Young Sat. Uh-huh. Real nigga. They vouching for that. They vouching. I keep it on me. Slay. Don't get it back. Boom. Nigga made a whole lot of gualla. Yeah. Now I got a whole lot of prada. Got a whole lot. Man, bitch, fuck in my apartment. Bad bitch. Nigga, we ain't tripping, we balling. I ain't tripping, don't it. And I got a whole lot of shawty. And I got. Hanging around a whole lot of rappers. Hang around. And I got a bad bitch collar. And I got. Put a bad bitch in collar. Yeah. Catch a nigga, run down collar. Catch a nigga, run down gap. Ain't a matter, nigga. We ain't talking about it. We silo. We ain't talking about it. When I'm talking about it, we shatter. And I'm going to hit my targets. And I make a bitch drop it back. And I spend the dough up in sacks. And I do a whole lot of dripping. I done put a hole in my kitchen. Y'all niggas pussy like kittens. VVS is on, I need mittens. Nigga, we ain't leaving no witness. Stomp a nigga till he need stitches. I ain't never played no victim. Every nigga played, I killed him. Put a nigga in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up. Put it in a pot, rich nigga, then we lock it up. Put that bitch in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up. Put that bitch in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up. Put that bitch in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up. I ain't never played no victim. Every nigga played, I killed him. Put a nigga in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up. Put it in a pot, rich nigga, then we lock it up. Put that bitch inside a band, she was in a Akira. Niggas be acting tough. I just be stacking up. Used to ride around with Drakos. Now I'm going platinum. Nigga, put gold on dimple. Nigga, I said it, I meant it. Nigga be fresh like mint. Nigga on purse, I'm itching. Nigga, I stayed in the trenches. Niggas still play in the trenches. Stayed up late on missions. Sometimes we strike for a dime. If them niggas acting scared, I ride. When my brother got killed, I cried. I can't let a nigga stop my scribe. Gotta keep this shit going, gotta move. If it comes down to it, I'm busting moves. I jump about that vert with a Uzi. These facts, lil' nigga, I'm the truth. You got goons, lil' nigga, I got troops. They don't got Instagrams cause they shoot. Could've got a four-door, I got a coupe. Could've fucked that bitch, I passed her to the crew. Shivering and shaking, boy, you ain't gon' shoot. Right street, man, I ate a lot of soups. Nigga made a whole lot of guala. Now I got a whole lot of problems. Main bitch fucking my partner. Nigga, we ain't tripping, we balling. And I got a whole lot of shoulders. Hang around a whole lot of robbers. And I got a bad bitch collar. Put a bad bitch in collars. Catch a nigga riding down collars. Catch a nigga riding down collars. We ain't talking about it, we sad. We don't talk about it, we shattered. Straight up out the gutter, we charted. Straight up out the gutter, we heartless. I'm a street nigga and a artist. And I'm gon' hit my targets. I'm a street nigga and a artist.