Kicked back smokin doja you know what i'm sayin
Shit ain't none new man, shit been the biggest you know what im sayin (PaperCut shit)
It's like every day some new shit on my plate yeah, yeah
Yeen ain't hustlin' every day, you ain't got no place in here
Ain't none but plates in here
Why you tryna pass me that? Ain't nothin' but shake in there
Try anything as long as it get us paid, yeah, yeah
Young hustlin' niggas tryna make a way, yeah, yeah
Just know at any time and any place, yeah, yeah
They might take they shot, I hope you down with your life
They only help you if you got some
Presi tint my feelings, they can't see what's inside
Friends tellin' lies, all my enemies so close
Shawty do me right or leave me right here on my lone
Of course I'm gettin' high when my spirits get too low
Of course my phone don't stop ringin' when I be postin' dough
Get it on my own, had to get it on my own, yeah
We was sharin' everything from bitches to those stove meals
Niggas commit treason, I wish I could stone them
All that fake ass poppin shit we don't condone, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If they hit that shot, just pray you got me for life
Promise you won't let them take none
And if you do go down, just go down with your fye
Yeah, yeah
Tell her come here shawty and come put that Fiji on a man
F*ck kickin' it sometimes that's all I need, you understand
I cut my wrists with money razors, bleedin' out these bands yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
If they take that shot I hope they got me for life
Uh, hey, hey
Just know who put em on yeah that's BlacBoy Flyy