Blues on my feet but I promise I'm not cripping
Said I'm with the homies lil baby, stop tripping
Crystals on my neck, yeah they glistening
Smooth nigga when I talk, but I promise I'm not pimping
Nine on him like he Smith-Schuster
You niggas is cock riding, dick riding
We call you roosters
Pillow talking to the bitch, you niggas losers
Your opps is nine years old, so they pull up in a scooter
I swear I'm petrified, you niggas telling lies
I'm in the whip, five deep, no fries or five guys
In the booth, with my brothers
But we ain't got, no family ties
Rest in peace to Darren's beat, niggas killed it, niggas died
Yeah, yeah, yeah we on that tough shit
In the gym with seven plates, we on that buff shit
Daddy left a nigga
In the genes we never cuff shit
Yeah, in the genes we never cuff shit
Just came in to spit a cypher
Told Darren to turn me up
Not a ram, but hit like Wagner
Better keep your tummy tucked
I'm a addict come pour me up
Sorry momma I'm doing drugs
And I can't trust a girl cos so far they just love to chase the lust
Like baby where's the love
Steady smoking kush
I'm in the booth, yeah we going dumb
In the booth, It's whatever you want
Yeah we do this shit for fun
She gone put in a bun
And we gone really go dumb
Do this shit for fun
Yeah, yeah we do this shit for fun