And I told em, hold their horses, cuz it's bout to Start heatin' up, lil bro ain't got no fire
So I told him, keep his heater up
And I used to go down town, but never kept my Heater tucked, now I don't need a strap
I keep a blade like I keep a buck
Used to ride backstreet, now I'm in control
And I used to be a backstreet boy on the low, Make a plays like an athlete, keep it on
The stove
Talkin' to a billionaire, but you ain't ever know, You ain't ever know, how I helped with
My momma's rent
You ain't ever know all the things I spent to get Where I'm at
You ain't know a sacrifice, you ain't know what It's like to have lonely ass nights in
The stu all alone when your friends are out Partying
I got bigger goals, I'm tryna get some Cartier, Most of yall gonna peak in high school, I ain't
With it, I'm stayin' on drive, and I'm stayin' Committed, Ight
I ain't takin' y'all's route, I make
My own lane yeah, lil bro wanna pout cuz I made Him look lame but I told them hold their horses
Cuz it's bout to start heatin' up, lil bro ain't got no Fire
So I told him, keep his heater up
And I used to go down town, but never kept my Heater tucked, now I don't need a strap
I keep a blade like I keep a buck
Used to ride backstreet, now I'm in control
And I used to be a backstreet boy on the low, Make a plays like an athlete, keep it on
The stove
Talkin' to a billionaire, but you ain't ever know, You ain't ever know
Yeah yeah I'm heatin' up, like a pot on the stove
I'm the trap boy, baby, I ain't raisin' the grove
You run up on me, I'ma let the stick blow
Somethin' bout me, I'm always on go
I'm movin' too fast, and they movin' too slow
Brodie got locked up, just came home
Said he caught a lil' body right in the zone
Rule number one, always keep trappin'
Rule number two, don't be lyin', dont be cappin'
I know they be fakin', they do have me laughin'
Two shootouts, and they askin' what happened
I been gettin' bread, and I been stackin' money
I'm whackin' everyone that start movin' funny
Move around me, then you movin' real dummy
I don't understand, cuz he soft like a gummy
And I told em, hold their horses, cuz it's bout to Start heatin' up, lil bro ain't got no fire
So I told him, keep his heater up
And I used to go down town, but never kept my Heater tucked, now I don't need a strap
I keep a blade like I keep a buck
Used to ride backstreet, now I'm in control
And I used to be a backstreet boy on the low, Make a plays like an athlete, keep it on
The stove
Talkin' to a billionaire, but you ain't ever know, You ain't ever know, how I helped with
My momma's rent
You ain't ever know all the things I spent to get Where I'm at
You ain't know a sacrifice, you ain't know what It's like to have lonely ass nights in
The stu all alone when your friends are out Partying
I got bigger goals, I'm tryna get some Cartier, Most of yall gonna peak in high school, I ain't
With it, I'm stayin' on drive, and I'm stayin' Committed, ah