Yeah
Cmon
Call up Tj know he keep a stick that be on bo6
When in doubt I hit up JB he gon shoot shit like the knicks
Bad bitch treat me like I'm special wanna be all in my flicks
Niggas hate no matter what long as I'm havin I can't trip
Shit I might just pour a four
While my twin unload the box
Call up von he up the score
I ain't talking basketball
Shots gon push yo head back, push yo head back
Gang like how I get up out that lot I'm in that hellcat
How you hating, lame, and broke as f*ck man I can't stand that
Someone cool me off I'm heating up man where the fan at
I had to get back in my zone
We fall out all the time and shit ain't change I still can't leave her alone
Ain't never lackin I'm talm bout out in a public pocket filled with chrome
Drop that forty to yo dome
This nigga steady dissin got my name damn near in every song
If you know Zach he been the truth
I just pulled up in that coupe
He mad he can't do what I do it's cuz I always keep it cool
Number one thing Ima do, Ima always chase the loot
And you can keep tryna replace me can't no nigga fill my shoes
I just locked in Zay just told me I get better every month
Tj KD high as f*ck and got three-five in every blunt
Taj just got back in that mode
Call Jay to come and turn me up
Can't compare me to no nigga shit I do be one of one
Bitch