They try to tell me stop rappin' (yuh)
You ain't a real G stop cappin' (yuh)
Keep talkin', I ain't hearing (yuh)
Roll up another cone, we goin' up
They try to tell me stop rappin' (yuh)
You ain't a real G stop cappin' (yuh)
Keep talkin', I ain't hearing (yuh)
Roll up another cone, we goin' up
Bitch it's a Thursday, I'm in my house feelin' empty
Look inside the fridge, and it's empty
Thinkin' to myself, like what can I say
Okay, let's move to the next chapter
I don't want that bitch, you can have her
Lights on, Lights out, she got a clapper
Without axe, bitches say I got swagger
She delete my text, only make him madder
Doin' crazy shit, GPS trynna track her
The topics brain, she my subject matter
If you come close, (mmm) brain splatter
They try to tell me stop rappin' (yuh)
You ain't a real G stop cappin' (yuh)
Keep talkin', I ain't hearing (yuh)
Roll up another cone, we goin' up
They try to tell me stop rappin' (yuh)
You ain't a real G stop cappin' (yuh)
Keep talkin', I ain't hearing (yuh)
Roll up another cone, we goin' up
Remember you said this wouldn't happen
Now you ain't shit, you just a has been
Tryna get married, be a husband
She told me she cheated because him
Shout-out my family and my cousin
We out here, selling sinks by the dozen
Don't try to say you do, because you doesn't
Cock in her throat, end of discussion
They try to tell me stop rappin' (yuh)
You ain't a real G stop cappin' (yuh)
Keep talkin', I ain't hearing (yuh)
Roll up another cone, we goin' up
Gon' Roll another up
I'm trynna smoke up
Up-up, up-up
Ok-ok
Up
Ok-ok
Get the f*ck outta here