But you tryna live right
Holding peace up but you not giving signs
Ripping sheets up and you f*cking up the blinds
Turn the streets up, and you do it every night
If they press you give them more
Tell them f*ck niggas they don't want war
Singing in my heart but im -
Bring the blades out and we'll slice it to the core
To the stars and the coupe, hear my flute
Do what I say, and what I want to
Audemar on froze, vvs in deep blue
Can't see the fake walking through bitch knew
Tell all my shottas down to ride
If we have to, we'll catch a homicide
Cause real niggas now days are hard to find
So imma ball out, wild out and do the most just for mine