I can be off X still work the glizzy like a tommy gun
Picture perfect timing on my wrist bitch this a one of one
Knew that double R was meant for me before i wanted one
And you won't find no bitch just like me bitch cause she a one of one
I supply my niggas with the sticks I bought a hundred of em
You won't catch me jumpin clique to clique it's only one of us
I don't talk shit sweet but for a verse i a honey bun
Got shackles on my dawg I know they hate to see us run it up
Tell em that it's cheap when they pull up the prices double up
Each and everyday i grab my strap before I buckle up
I don't play bout the ones that stay where I lay for them I'm cuttin up
I can't put my stamp beside yo song if you ain't cut enough
This for all the ones that did us wrong we gotta stunt on them
Jail calls he don't even wanna talk when he on the phone just wanna know he loved
Each and everyday Lulu been gone feel like a hundred of em
And I'm pouring out all my tears across these songs so you won't see em runnin
I tried to tell em how I'm coming and how I come from where I come from but they just see all my accomplishments i tell you it ain't easy
Them street lights the only life that I been needing
Know we fly private flights with no seating
I'm on and I mean it
I'm in this space having conversations with bosses it's all love in the room
I'm parlaying with the gangstas its all thugs in the room
I'd never know how I far I'd take it if these drugs wouldn't included
The switch stuck on the glick right
I'm moving round my hood like I ain't left I keep my stick right
But nowadays I probably got my
Hand up while I'm driving when I'm dolo I be vibing
Losing all the love I had for my bitch if she act childish
I got all these people on my radar tryna find me
Don't ask me about the price of none of this joe if you ain't gone buy it then
Presidential tints up on the whips thats all I'm slidin in
And I can tell that we done built a bond the way we vibin
Knew I seen the signs still showed you love guess ain't read it right
I ain't need no Doja with that wocky I just needed ice
Killas spin in broad day youll be lucky if you see tonight
Got dope All in Orlando ain't even touch I ain't even gotta see Dwight
Walk out with my chest up
The police gettin hotter on every block it slow the packs up
Been talkin to them demons and they told me that you next up
So I'm hopin that you vest up
Probably don't even matter these niggas shooting from the neck up (yea)
(Yea)