IN THE BEGINNING

Bitch I did this by myself, nobody was checking on me like last year
Made it out, it's a problem now these bitches claiming they help
You should tell me I'm sorry for calling me with all that bullshit
Bitch told me I ain't bout it we be violating dat full clip
Told her "that's on everything" yea got my opp bitch on the floor begging for wedding rings
And these niggas hating on me, dayroom pussy, no they all fake
Bitch you don't know me, bang it out on broad day
Tell a bitch I want my guap you know we keep them guns heavy
Cumming all up in her face bitch what you call that cumfetti
I ain't running from nobody, we gon' leave 'em done empty
Bullet holes up in his body, brodie keep the on 30

All these niggas round me strapped that be the reason why he mad
So addicted to this smoke my mother researching rehab
Bitch I'm really from the 8, no none of these niggas know me that well
Ended up robbing my father for his coke I want that cash well
Sniper get 'em I don't play bout my shorty he shoot it well
How you claiming you a huncho in real life you by yourself
Cuz if I kill you ain't nobody gon' give a fuck about your death
You really pussy acting like you gangster lying to yourself
I swear to god I might go off a nigga catch 'em walking nigga
Run in the bank I gotta package, 20 thousand dollars nigga
I just wanna know why they keep talking on a nigga
Grab ya bitch and make her fly show her who a boss nigga

Real rap my ex ain't really love a nigga
I'm traumatized from all this love my nigga
Soon as I go turn my back they throwing subs my nigga
That man calling me his brother cuz I'm up my nigga
Bought a bitch a Birkin bag yes I'm the lit brother
We throw big colors
Big dripper leaving big puddles with my big brother
That be meaning we all lit together that's a big hustle
Shout out bendo he ain't missing nun we got big guns it could get done

Hopping off a jet, I got the drop, my brodie swerving off
Heard she really fucking with a broke nigga she hurting now
You ain't even got no money to talk to me like first of all
Yea you got me bad in my bag got a purpose now
Got a lot to say I'm holding back cuz I don't give a fuck
Gangsters move in silence he was talking I'm still pulling up
My new shorty mad cuz I was in the studio working hard
Like bitch I'm really working now

Bitch I did this by myself, nobody was checking on me like last year
Made it out, it's a problem now these bitches claiming they help
You should tell me I'm sorry for calling me with all that bullshit
Bitch told me I ain't bout it we be violating dat full clip
Told her "that's on everything" yea got my opp bitch on the floor begging for wedding rings
And these niggas hating on me, dayroom pussy, no they all fake
Bitch you don't know me, bang it out on broad day
Tell a bitch I want my guap you know we keep them guns heavy
Cumming all up in her face bitch what you call that cumfetti
I ain't running from nobody, we gon' leave 'em done empty
Bullet holes up in his body, brodie keep the on 30

All these niggas round me strapped that be the reason why he mad
So addicted to this smoke my mother researching rehab
Bitch I'm really from the 8, no none of these niggas know me that well
Ended up robbing my father for his coke I want that cash well