I'm going hard
Cause I never had a plate
1 Floyd on production
Yeah My boy just ate
Working like I got 5 kids
For 5 star living
Y'all niggers look to hungry
And it's not giving
Lemme start from
The beginning
We was taking Ls
Now look mamma were winning
Winning
On the tv screens
We mean muggin and grinning
Ain't no such thing as
Halfway crooks
Out for new change
Give me the bag
I need the loot
Crusing through the six
Shout out mama dukes
My bimmer skrt
I don't like to do no talking
But she wanna flirt
She lifting up skirt
She cut the lights uh
Like she herc
She slurp me up so good
I taste like dessert
This the GAT
State of mind
Since I was in high-school
Influenced by crime
Yeah nigga
I came for Mines
Jewellery on my body
It ain't hard to find
I'm f*cking up the climate
I'm smoking heavy
No Deforestation
I heard this beat I felt amazing
I'm in the stars floating
I'm star gazing
Stress battling my mind
Yeah I'm stress facing
I was going hard
I Had to lift the bar
Facing all these weights
I'm stressing smoking tar
Get inside the car
Then drive to centurion
Good grief
Got me smoking on that keef
Gorrila skittles
In the crusher How it sieve
I've been living what I wrote
Nigga I've been
F*cking reaping what I saw
You niggers ain't made men
Y'all be clowns on a bicycle like saw
I'm spitting bars
That make you niggers Reconsider
Niggers know
Got me feeling like born sinner
This my blue print
I feel like I'm jigga
No need for the accolades
I am the winner
See I lift the bar
Just watch me get bigger
Bracelet on my wrist
It's shines look like glitter
You niggers all trash
Y'all waste y'all niggers litter
I'm swerving off the alcohol
Park the car
Grab my lighter
Smoking on that menthol