I'm in the right direction and I didn’t need no Google Maps Try draw me out in your bank account and even a rough She asked me what is my type I told her you She said that’s cap I heard my man don’t rep me LOL stop peeing my snap No studs on me but I cannot slip Ain’t broke ain’t far from rich That shit was cold as shit I'm lit, safe Hidden, failing school But I don’t need ticks don’t take the piss Trust anytime I step out Man clock me quick and ask for a pic That girl is dead I can see them tracks My mind looks like he’s on crack Shut your mouth if it ain’t no facts Wait This ho said that I'm a prick But I ain’t ever been Cactus Jack Ain’t eating I got a five pound munchkin you ain’t no snack Big man and you ain’t got bread That’s nonsense I'm moving mad I just chill I ain’t cool with that bro bro I ain’t tryin’ cruse that nav Secure that bag I'm abusing that That tin can’t move ten men Dead ting can’t Yo yo prettiest face and pretty in the back Bro my Cody I don’t know Zack I see them go mad for the 21 played that shit got trapped Oh oh whip that’s me My bro my fam my G No cap no job had no CV Bad ones V1 in love with me Said I'm trash you were the skit I know why I see an abyss I said beef come fine like chips Don’t get lost in the sauce no dip Cut that out they even trip You took that out and turned to a bitch Rumors spread like shells I'm starting to think you my motel Made her hit high notes Adele 2022 tryin’ excel Yo bro bro stop packing hell that smell Wait You don’t take risks you ain’t on air The streets are cold I'm a polar bear Brown skin cutie natural hair My bro AK banged that F My bro KT lit them shots Can’t ride my wave I'm a walking yacht I move in silence but I know lots I move in silence but I know Yo damn my vocals sing like Willow Okay got cats in line Uno dos tres bingo T from LV Blanco button down Prada pants and negro liar On two floors at Tesco but your final miss my demo Yo all I see is cap talk is cheap Show your hair you can ride this private fair Can’t drop my guard Are you weird? Ay you mad your friend’s a ho Red flag Haters broke so they’re acting bad I bet you ain’t seen a hundred bands Yo Rancho a hundred bags Even dry my mouth’s washed Look at this stat like oh my gosh I'm on the block with bro with a mop But when I'm in London I'm cleaning up All I wanna hear in that shit is Ms My mind’s is G back then for a Benz Yo don’t even answer my phone no more I'm chilling I just need bread Best be talking in past tense If you ever put bro right next to Nemzzz AMG might put it in S No ironing board she wanna get pressed I don’t even care about chance If I make it cool If I don’t I'm blessed Won’t go broke tryin’ help you out So keep that cap out you dusty mouth I seen this ting in north east south You know that shit being a ball Thinking G will you even slide? Hurts my head that I have to doubt No you don’t, no need to shout Window was loading Can’t get through no need to call And we don’t even talk at all Chest so high but your brain is small Are you mad, are you mad, are you mad? Of course Shush on deck See that man and his milli rockin’ Not long ago was me on the back of the bus She wanna fold that back is popping No way no PS Man don’t even pay Distance That’s how I stay You don’t even know me, what’s my name? What’s your name? Get out of my face She ain’t all that So know your place Not my space Pending case When I checked my calendar I missed my date And when I see them hatin’ That shit just makes my day