Twxstrr Radio
Ain't been up in so long but I can't be complacent
Been beating the brick so hard I chipped it off the pavement
Niggas ain't believe in me I see you faking
Yeah
All that I wanted to see was my lil brudda touch a mill
Instead they got pots and pans the pots and pans they clapping steel
That bitch wanna tell me I never gon blow I never gon die on that hill
A couple of months imma be in a mansion u sleep on a cot still
I seen yo man on Instagram reels he was doin a spread that shit was not real
He got them counterfeit bills
Bitch If I ain't him then f*ck who is
Levels to my money used to see that shit in 2d
Old hoes low-key wanna f*ck the new me
Used to be a fat nigga hand on my two piece
Leaned up but I'm still a bucket w my two piece
I know lil shawty she tired of f*cking a regular nigga
She want her a rapper
Bitch I ain't up but I tell her I'm pushing the music
She back it up throating it after
Swear to god tell a lil thotty that u was on stage
They get to arching it backwards
Tied of going dates w niggas that gotta go Dutch on the bill right after
Yeah
All that I wanted to see was my lil brudda touch a mill
Instead they got pots and pans the pots and pans they clapping steel
That bitch wanna tell me I never gone blow I never gone die on that hill
A couple of months imma be in a mansion u sleep on a cot still
Cot still
Cot still
Cot still