You Kant

They can’t fuck with me I put it on they ass huh

I need a couple g’s

I need a couple bags

Where the bags

U can’t fuck with jelly if u got no cash bruh

They can’t fuck with me I put it on they ass huh

I can’t fuck with him he telling on his man bruh

I kno u telling

I’m the **** with the money

And I bak it up

I’m the man

Got a 4o and Ar

I’m the mattttes

Under here

He actor

And

A liar

A capper

Man he kappim

It ain’t Nun to get you touch

I got the cash bruh

I got the bag

I got a **** with 3 pistols all up on him

He a shooter

Man my **** they the army

Fuck some hand guns

We got soldiers

We ain’t playing

we just trappin

And we shoot for fun fye