In My Prime (feat. 302yslime) Video (MV)

Crawlin' to the top, I'ma hop out with that ski on
Cxpo Gz been makin' all this money, know what he on

I be out here makin' all these plays like I'm Deion
I'm rushin' up the middle with a passion like I'm Bijan
Runnin' up this paper and I put your man's to rest
Your bitch a steady hater and I put her to the test

Your pussy smellin' funky if you wonder why I left
All these diamonds on my wrist and I just got some for my neck
I be sippin' like I'm Veeze, I be steady sippin' lean
I got $30,000 and I took that bitch to shein

My brodie always lookin' out, he be settin' all these screens
Bitches takin' dick in mouth and I stuck her with the beam
Yeah, hold on, cause why you always lyin'
I flipped a couple bowls, brodie said I wasn't tryin'

Dude was talkin' dumb, I get slime to come and fry emf
I got bitches suckin' dick and now they tryna get the diamonds
Rockin' out with glizzies and I'm bout to drop a dime
Bitches tryna interfere, I stay up on my grind

If I wanna get it done, I'll do it on my time
You can't really tell me nothin', I just know I'm in my prime
Talkin' all this shit gon' make you really disappear
Dude was out here tellin stories like a fictioneer

Slime was', sendin' shots up out that Audi while I steer
I got bitches on my dick, they bout to crowd me when I'm here
Floodin' out the scene, I got switches all for fun
Hit him in his melon with that burner, make him chum

Smokin' on this gas, got me out here feelin' dumb
I be sendin' all these shots and they be burnin' like the sun
Runnin' up this green, I just do it for the checks
Hit you with that beam, I don't miss, hit his neck

$30,000, now I'm playin' with baguettes
I be f*ckin' on your bitch while you play the game upset
Nigga, you be talkin' out your ass
Only time he in them V's is when his bitch ass caught a lyft'

They said they ain't been showin' up, I think they on they dick
Baby girl, I just been trappin', stackin' chicken, tryin' to get rich
I heard - caught a headshot, I be hot as shit
I won't be wolfin' on the gram, I'm in a V about that shit

EMF switch, you can't stop it when it spit
I gotta grimey bitch, a bitch that suck ya dick, and call a hit
Niggas rappin' like they killers, they ain't never did shit
Please don't bring up what's his name, cause that lil' nigga dead as shit

I just brought like 20 bowls through TSA, ain't checkin' shit
I ain't need your gun, but bitch, I want your gun, I'm takin' it
Streets dead, got me losin' all my bros, that shit crazy
Nigga checked out, he was f*ckin' with that side and they ain't save him

Brodie bust the next right, next light, then we hop out flame him'
This some shit you see off Call of Duty, bitch, but we not gamin'
He keep lookin' for some clout, I'm known for makin' niggas famous
He got put right up on Fox, I know that four pound f*ckin' changed him

All these chains on, bitches on my dick, they think I'm slavin'
Hop out bangin' on they block, they don't hit back and keep on bangin'
F*ck your block, and nigga, f*ck that gang, you be claimin'
If you ratted, then you green, feel like the rules started changin'

I was on my dick, but you know me, I had to start staining
Got the PN and made that motherf*ckin' flip like Ali Rami
But it's the kill zone, nigga, better not cross that line again, or he gon' die alone
Came outside and fried his ass, he stupid, should've stayed home

We smoke dead niggas, they keep sayin' that we dead wrong
I'm gettin' tired of crackin' f*ckin' fours in every damn song
No bullshit